
by bailiku
For fans of urban horror, supernatural cases, and slow-burn mystery.I read fengshui for a living. Most of my clients want better luck, more money, or a quiet home.They think I move furniture, adjust doors, maybe hang a mirror or two.They’re wrong. Sometimes, a house feels empty—but it isn’t.Sometimes, the problem isn’t the place, but the person living in it.And sometimes… whatever is there doesn’t want to be moved.I don’t fix everything.Some things aren’t meant to be fixed.Each case is different. Each place has its own story. But lately, I’ve started noticing something I can’t ignore.The same pattern.The same presence.
| # | Title | Words |
|---|---|---|
| 0 | 1 The Apartment That Was Already Occupied | 0 |
| 1 | 2 The Man Who Couldn’t Keep His Luck | 0 |
| 2 | 3 The Thing That Doesn’t Stay Still | 0 |