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In order to spice every story, in reality, we all need to live for it.
Experience and lessons are essential in every story.
We are all told that stories are entertaining.
Thrilling.
Exciting.
I had already written my stories in a book. And now you found this, it's your turn. Before you began to hurt an innocent page, you need to know what are Vouredic Hidden Tales.
Tales that should have been never brought to the surface. Or held by you.
I know you've read the riddle.
That's not just a riddle.
It's either your savior or nemesis.
And, it's also Vouredic's last tale to be told.
Go now to the next page, but beware of your decisions.
Next Page
"A Man or Woman"
This is
Blood
death
Few words are visible to read. You couldn't make sense with most of it. So you let yourself flip another page.
A page is full of names.
It even has your name at the bottom right. Full name and even this day you pick the book.
You know this is thrilling.
Then you noticed the first name written in Old English style and marked with First.
"Beruw Vouredic Rivers, June 06, 1966." You read aloud. You think something will happen. Expecting some strong wind leaves dancing, or even weird noises or whispers.
But, none happen at all.
There are six pages blank after. You begin to be bored. Then you accidentally cut yourself. Strange how the paper in the book manages to make you bleed a lot.
Your blood drops uncontrollably to the paper.
It starts.
Every page has revealed its own tales.
Your blood didn't spill outside the book.
It was as if the book absorbed your blood and use it to show what's really written.
Your blood loss alarms you. You panic and run towards the nearest hospital.
You thought you left the book. You thought so wrong. At your home, you find it above on your reading table.
You must read it.
You should be reading it.
And then, you did.
You start to read.
The first tale goes with the title of Widow Ceremony.
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