Hello Guys, I am starting a new series, which is completely imaginary and will come in Parts. The series name is "The Three Words". So let's begin😉. By the time I saw it, she was already gone. Mira wasn’t the type to panic. She had this sixth sense about people, could sniff out a lie before the first syllable hit the air. We’d been roommates for three years, and nothing rattled her—until Adrian moved in upstairs. The New Tenant Adrian arrived a month ago. Tall. Impossibly polite. A smile that lingered a second too long. Always wearing gloves, even in 30°C heat. Mira hated him instantly. “Something’s wrong with that man,” she whispered after their first meeting. I laughed it off. She didn’t. The Oddities Begin It started small: Footsteps in the hallway at 3 a.m., but no one there. A metallic scent seeping through the stairwell. Our door found unlocked—twice. Mira began keeping a notebook. Dates. Times. Notes scribbled in quick, sharp handwriting. S...
Hello Guys, I am starting a new series, which is completely imaginary and will come in Parts. The series name is "The Three Words". So let's begin😉. By the time I saw it, she was already gone. Mira wasn’t the type to panic. She had this sixth sense about people, could sniff out a lie before the first syllable hit the air. We’d been roommates for three years, and nothing rattled her—until Adrian moved in upstairs. The New Tenant Adrian arrived a month ago. Tall. Impossibly polite. A smile that lingered a second too long. Always wearing gloves, even in 30°C heat. Mira hated him instantly. “Something’s wrong with that man,” she whispered after their first meeting. I laughed it off. She didn’t. The Oddities Begin It started small: Footsteps in the hallway at 3 a.m., but no one there. A metallic scent seeping through the stairwell. Our door found unlocked—twice. Mira began keeping a notebook. Dates. Times. Notes scribbled in quick, sharp handwriting. S...