From bloody buses to cake for ghosts, join Yapi on a new nightmare experience each week!
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(with the whole story happening on Twitter and in the Everyst app)
I'm not sure how I got here.
It's the middle of the night. No one is here.
Nails. I also feel nails.
The nails are digging into my neck.
There’s red all over the ceiling.
I see blood oozing out of the air conditioner vents.
I then hear the sound of something being dragged across the floor.
More screams from downstairs.