5 days until the party , jennfier and stood up like any other neutral and normal day in her life, it didn't really matter. Like any other day of being a damn normal being, it's just a day.

There's nothing more to it.

She look at the clock, 9pm. She has to follow her routine since she needs too, she actually wants to or her body is used to it and regardless she dosen't need nor want to,she still does it.

It's literally 9pm and can't just simply stay in her own damn house.

It takes 21 days for a human to form a routine, it took her twenty one days but why does she does it when there is no point for her to do it in the first place?

She put on her shoes and a long thick jacket for herself to keep warm. Jennifer exited the house and locking the door before she does her routine.

What could be her routine that she has to do at dark cold night? It's normal for anyone to do so but it could be suspicious for others and the time of day to do this is also very suspicious yet odd.

"They say walking helps you be more happier but it's doing nothing..." Jennifer said as she kept on walking and walking on the side walk where cars pass her.

she starts to look up at night sky, it was cloudy and a few stars were out. The view of the sky was beautifully shinning in the deep aquatic blue but the starts shinning purely white and clouds were contrasting their shadows onto the sky,displaying a magnificent view.

Jennifer occasionally bumps into people or thinng she wasn't really paying attention on where she was going nor aware around her surrondings to since she day dreams or ponders about her past.

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"Kyle! Don't make me call dad for hell's sakes!" Jennifer yelled as her twin brother didn't even listened to her and kept on walking on the cliff.

"Don't worry to much, You're always a stupid little bitch that can't keep her own damn mouth shut, no wonder why your friends left you!" Kyle said impulsively due to him being annoyed for her sister's warnings, after those words left his mouth.

he worringly look at her twin sister, he frown at the sight that he saw and those feeling of annoyance from earloer turned into guilt instantly as he saw her expression.

Kyle didn't say anything but just proceed to climb up the tall tree, not caring the fact that he would die instantly if he fall because the tree was near the cliff.

He probably does not simple ' doesn't care' maybe his just...being a simple reckless and repulsive idiot, acting brave and mighty and doing dangerous acts even it could cost your own life.

The bottom of the cliff has a large body of the water, it can be considered as an ocean or it is. There were sharp talk rocks pointing up to the cliff, fall anywhere near the God forsaken cliff  then you'll die.

The tall lonely tree that were separated from the other tree in the forest was the only thing close to the fucking cliff.

Fall from the tree, you're basically saying "screw you" to life then that's where karma gets you sooner or later.

Would you really want to fall off carelessly if you were a bloody idiot? The sad part of is that everyone in this god forsaken world is a damn idiot...even I am

We all die, there's nothing more to it my lovely readers.~♡

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"Oh,where am i?" She said as she finally
Got awareness in her surrondings instead of day dreaming or pondering.

She look at the sign above the door, she didn't really understand it but she saw a sign on the door's window saying 'open'. It was on english so she could understand it with ease.

Since it has an open sign, it could be a store but she doesn't know what type of store. Jenifer push the door open, the room is lit up by a shining red light that was coming from the bulb from the corner of the shop.

It was a pretty small bulb but it can produce a large amount of red light yet a lot of products and furniture of the store was covered by the shadow since the light didn't reach all through out he store but it enough to see the half of it.

"Nǐ shì shuí?" The Chinese man said, making jennifer startled and scream but she cover her own mouth to stop it. She spun around and see the man behind the counter.

"I don't speak chinese..." Jennifer said as she slowly walk towards him and examining the products or object and furniture in the store.

"Who are you?" The man said,his voice still has a strong chines accent and Jennifer could see him now as the red light brithen in the room.

His a midget, his skin is white but a little darker tone and his a hairy chines man, his wearing a white cap while wearing an apron.

"Um...i'm Jennifer and you are?" She awkwardly said, not knowing it was a right decision to say her name a to a chinese midget WHO IS PROBABLY A-

"...wûyè,what brings you here?" Jennifer hesitatedly just shrug, not really knowing why she even walk in the store in the first place.

"N-nothing, i just thought to why not check in your store-" Jennifer honestly said and don't wanted to get suspected by him since it's kinda werid reason.

"Okay, you don't want to go to the party?" He said, it alarmed Jennifer since nobody else knew that except for the people that will attend and make the party going.

"...what party?" She try to play dumb, wûyè rolled his eyes sarcastically, she would have know if his going to the party to or not but he knew that he never heard his name.

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"Fine, i wish you fell off you stupid jerk!" Jennifer said, kyle was about to open his mouth and protest but his grip on the tree loosen then eventually...

Jennifer's wish came true. just a simple flash or blink of an eye, the lad fall off he tree and unluckily fall and get stab to his death.

What do you expect more? More describing? More deathly scenes like this my dear reader or readers? More low life stories with no points?

It's just a sad simple death wish at a mean brother, even though you didn't mean it. You never know that it will come true...

There's nothing more to it.

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"Nothing, forget what I said. Just get something, it will be free" wûyè said, making Jennifer feel bad a little for him. Her father owns a small Bakery, that sells home made bread and pasteries.

She could understand that hardship to own a small bussiness like her father did when she was in her young youth.

"...free? How come?" She said, wanting a sure answer since she never trust her own answers. She always want to make sure she's right instead of saying something.

"My Bussiness is bad, I need customers and I'm letting a few customers get free things" she obviously is correct, she nodded and look around things around the store.

The more she look around the store, the more she realise that it's an antique store and mostly based on Chinese. She already knew Why bussiness for him is so slow and weak.

It's mostly because in the modern days such as today...'who the hell buys antiques?' This era is mostly based on technology and evolution. Why would you want to buy something from the past?

If you're a collector, it makes sense but it's stupid to collect pointless objects that is no use for worl that we live in now. I am aware you gain money from it too, to the person you're giving the antique too is kinda scammed.

People are so werid yet so fascinating, they make up paranormal stories that aren't accurately false they sometimes make the story more scarier to make people fear it and believe it more.

The real horror in the world is the human's mentality, not made up paranormal stories.

wûyè almost fallen asleep until he noticed Jennifer grab a very old owl themed pocket watch.
"How much-"

"It's free, remember what I said?" Wûyè said then Jennifer remember and felt like a big slap to the face die to her able forgetting it even when he just said it a few moments ago.

"So...I can just leave with this right?"

"Yup." Wûyè said as he yawned once again, Jennifer awkwardly and silently left the store.

"...may God rest her soul" wûyè said, feeling sympathetic for the woman, he stood up and now preparing for the store to be closed.

"....hmm" Jennifer hummed as she look at her cellphone to realise what time it is already.

It's 10pm, she has been wondering around like a God damn loose mindless horse for a bloody hour. She sigh and figured it was best figured to stay home and try to sleep.

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Hours passed, can't sleep. No matter how many times she toss herself in bed, no matter how many hours it passed while staring at the ceiling. She dosen't or presumably can't sleep.

She look at the pocket watch, the numbers on the watch were Roman numerals. She notice that the time on the watch is not very clear. The glass is has a large scratch and the clock inside of it is rusting so she can't tell.

"One four?" She said then the pocket watch suddenly made an alarm like noise and the owl's eyes flash red for a second. Indicating that she is wrong.

"W-what just happend?" She said, trying to turn her focus about the pocket what the pocket watch just did but she was more focus on what would the answer be.

"...one fourteen? I don't know-" she face palm to herself at the same that she realise that a clock has no 14. It's only one to twelve.

To her surprise and even mine, he watch rang in a somehow happy tone. The robotic owl which is designed to the watch flapped its wings and chirp. The eyes flash blue, indicating that she was correct.

"Huh? A clock has no fourteen-...one fourteen...January fourteen" she said, the robotic owl on the pocket watch or the object that she was starting at. She wasn't even sure if it's a pocket watch anymore, she finds it unique and somewhat entertaining

It chirped somehow happily and fall its wings, the eyes still remained blue. She frown to herself at the date of 'January 14'.

"After his death...everyone blamed me for it even my own family..." she whisper to hetself, covering her face with her hands then curling herself life a ball.

The owl did it again,eyes did the blue flash, flap it's wings and chirp happily. Saying it was correct.

"It's been fourteen years, why can't I simply just move on?" She said, feeling the pain of her twin brother's death. The same guilt and sorrow that she felt that day where it turn upside down to her, she's feeling it right now.

She felt her eyes getting a wet, she quickly rub her eyes to prevent tears from falling and producing. Jennifer laid down in bed and cover the blankets around herself.

She stayed stayed like that for a few minutes before getting her phone and began watching videos and began playing games.

"3am..., I don't really wanna go to work-"  she said then the owl's eyes flash red. Jennifer flinch a little and look at the owl. She actually wanted to go to work tomorrow due to her seeing the co worker that she fancy.

Remember what I said about mentality and made up paranormal stories?

Ever consider the real paranormal stories? People can't really tell if the paranormal story is true or not.

When a person say it's true, a group will form with him or her and supports it, it goes to the same person who say that it isn't true.

People even makes it go to far, for example:
A little boy wants to learn ballet but the little girls discriminate him and saying 'boys can't do that' then a group people (adults) will come and say the girls are mean and say that the boy can learn what he wants but there will be another group (also adults) who defends the girl and say that boy is probably queer so don't let him do that.

Remember, it's just a lad that wants to learn ballet... adults jumped in and now making a simple thing turn into a complicated thing. A simple thing is wanted but people will tend to take it too far.

He just wanted to learn, everyone takes sides.  Even in simple things that aren't even offensive or deserve to be called 'conflict' it's honestly stupid.

(I can't take it and it's better to shove a damn bucket up in your asses if you don't agree-)
(Jk lol...unless-)

The world is always like that...

What now? Expecting me to say  more things and stuff like earlier?

There's nothing more to it.
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(AN)

MY NARRATION IN THIS STORY IS OWO

.....IDK IF I SHOULD BE PROUD OF THIS OR NOT DUE TO THE 4TH WALL BREAKS. THE NEGATIVE NARRATION IS..."WHHHHAAATT"

WHY DO I HAVE HARSH NARRATION!? IDK, I JUST FELT LIKE IT!-

...I've been dead, I'm betting this shit won't get readers like some of the chapters in this book.