Story #1

One day, a girl named Katharin brought a cake to her grandma who lived in the wood.
But Katharin got hungry along the way and ate the entire cake.
She placed stone in the basket and ran after giving it to her grandma.
That night, she heard a voice call out her name.
She thought her grandma was angry, and hid under her blanket.

"Katharin, I am at the front entrance right now."
The front door creaked open. "Katharin, I am coming up the stairs."
"Katharin, I am in front of your room now."
"Katharin, I am at your bedside now."
Katahrin peaked out from under the covers...

-Taken from Thriller Restaurant-