In our village, there was an abandoned Brick Kiln rumored to be haunted.
During my first year of middle school, a few classmates and I went to the kiln for an adventure. We unexpectedly stumbled upon a swarm of rats worshipping a wall, all of them throwing themselves against it until they died…
In that moment, I realized there was truly something in that kiln that shouldn’t be provoked.
Unfortunately, it was already too late. From then on, my friends began to die one after another.
Until one night, that thing finally stood at the head of my bed…