A short, confusing story. Nothing makes any sense at all. It's not scary, it's not gruesome either. Everyone can read.
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Pannipa stood with her arms crossed and her eyebrows wrinkled. He looked down at the body of a strange man lying face down on the ground, blocking the walkway between the door of the house and the living room.
She knew this man wasn't breathing. Because both her father and mother had come to check several times to make sure. But no one had touched or moved that lifeless body since 4 days ago.
She herself had walked across his body so many times that she had memorized the appearance of his back and the details of his clothes.
This man supposedly snuck into her house to steal things or something. But because of darkness, poop, or something else, I don't know. It made him fall, his head hit the ground, and blood flowed out. Even though it's not all over the floor. It's just a small stain on one temple. But it could still cause death.
Pannipa stepped over his body again. to open the refrigerator located near the door of the house After picking up snacks and snacks She walked over his body and returned to the living room as usual. and saw father and mother sitting together watching television
While the drama is showing She suddenly thought of an important matter. So I turned to ask my mother.
“Mom… someone died in our house. Don't we have to report it?"
She couldn't remember what the law said about this matter. If someone dies in the house Within how many hours or days must notification be given…? But it's been 4 days already. If you go report it now. Will there be any fault? Will there be any complications that will follow?
Her mother seemed to have just remembered this as well. So he dragged her by the wrist to go look at the corpse together again.
When they reached the spot where the corpse was lying Mom told her to find evidence or something that would show who this man was.
She, who had only seen his back for four days, slowly crouched down and reached into the pocket of his 3/4 pants, one at a time. But didn't find anything. This man came in naked with only the clothes on.
“What if I go and report this now? Won't the police think we're trying to cover up the traces of death or something? What reason should we give for not reporting the matter 4 days ago?”
Her mother didn't know how to answer either. Causing both of them to stand and think hard about finding a solution to the problem in front of them.
At that time, Pannipa heard a voice calling out from the front gate of the house. The moment she walked to open the door of the house The young man's body, which had been lying motionless for four days, suddenly stood up. and ran past her quickly.
It seemed like she ran after her without realizing it. When you arrive at the gate It wasn't until she opened it. The strange young man who was supposed to be the corpse jumped over the gate. Then he rushed to open the car door of the neighbor who often parked in front of her house and started the car.
Then step on the accelerator until it's all the way in. causing the car to jump away immediately It soon disappeared from sight. I don't know if I'll have the chance to see both the person and the car again or not.
Pannipa stood blankly watching the strange scene in front of her. But in my mind I think
'Um... The problem of reporting a report so late that you might become a suspect can be easily solved like this, just by turning the corpse back into a human being. Then get out of the house. Why didn't we think of it from the beginning...'
“Mr. Saraphi, right? I've spent many years looking for you. I don't know if you'll remember the time you hit someone with your car and ran away.”
A man in a white long-sleeved shirt and black pants said as he held out a piece of paper that looked like an official document in front of her. Behind them were two more men, one of whom was sitting in a wheelchair. His left leg is in a white cast from the toe to the knee. Another person served as his cart.
Upon hearing the name 'Sarapee', Pannipa wrinkled her eyebrows and tried to remember when she changed her name from Sarapee to Pannipa? Probably more than 10 years ago?
Then she looked down at the man in the wheelchair with a cast on his leg. In her mind, she thought, 'If I really was the one who hit this man more than ten years ago, So what is this cast? … Fossils?'
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Talk :
A short story about what Wright dreamed about last night. A very realistic dream When you push on a corpse's hips to reach for your wallet and don't find anything, it's like touching real human flesh.
I woke up completely shocked, but I could only think that if the corpse didn't wake up and then go away on its own. What can I do to escape becoming a murder suspect?
P.S. Thank you for helping to move the neighbor's car away from the front of my house.