An underaged college student named Chris went to a fortune teller for shits and giggles.
He was told by the fortune teller , "I can tell you how you die when you die. Choose wisely."
Chris was quite intrigued by this, he chose and said "when I die" The fortune teller closed his eyes, sat in silence, and said "tomorrow at 3". Chris was shocked by this, he left the fortune teller and called his best buddies. They went out for one last night of partying. Chris drank whiskey and vodka, smoked himself to a new world, and drank some more. He got so wasted that he ended passing out in a bathtub, where at 3 AM, he died of alcohol poisoning.
KAMU SEDANG MEMBACA
Scary Short Stories
Cerita PendekThis is a bunch of short scary stories that I have either created myself or have been inspired to write by other authors
