One Thousand School Ghost Stories

One Thousand School Ghost Stories
Chapters. 32 Origin of school curses (Part 1)


I met the principal who was still in his office, the principal was tidying up the files and preparing to go home.


As soon as I opened the door after knocking on it, the headmaster looked at me..


"Why are you here? Aldi, is there a curse or a problem?"


"Yes, there's something I want to ask you about the curse at this school"


The headmaster sat down and allowed me to sit on the sofa.


"The curse of this school? Which was? There are many curses that bind this school"


"Most of all, it's the curse that binds teachers and schoolchildren away from other schools, and it's also the curse that wipes out memories after graduation from this school."


"If I don't know anything about it" Hearing the principal's reply confused me.


"Mother doesn't know anything? Isn't he the principal?"


The headmaster sighed


"While I'm the principal, that doesn't mean I know everything about this school, right? I've only been principal here for 10 years. I don't even know when this school was built."


I was silent, that's true too. From what I found, this school was founded over 20 years ago, but it's been around a lot longer.


There are even maps and school plans that are too old even older than my mother's age.


But the funny thing is there are no books or documents about this school at all. I've been to the principal's room a lot to find out about this.


Especially about the thousands of ghost stories here. What is clear is that it will take decades to accumulate that much.


But strangely there has never been news about this school in the past. I didn't even know this school existed until my mother put me here.


There is no information about this school from the internet and this school does not spread leaflets to accept students.


Like this school deliberately shut itself off from the community and strangely every year there must be a family of students who come here to register.


Although many students here are successful because of their achievements and this school is rated with A level.


But this school did nothing to advertise this school.


It was as if all the parents of the disciples here had come because they were invited or had been planned to come here.


"Don't you ever think that this school is really weird. I mean, this school is weird, but it doesn't feel like it's in the same world. If you think about it, almost no strangers come here, but if there are they do not find all the demons that roam around as if they did not see it. From this one thing alone it's been weird."


The headmaster tidied all his files and put them in a bag, "If the matter of the origin or the curse of this school I know nothing even the late principal who once did not know."


If the headmaster does not know the purpose of the photo of the headmaster appointed by the demon library is what dong?


"Keep you're not coming home? Aren't you the same teacher who's tied up in class?" The headmaster's words reminded me of Rizal.


I saw a clock that already showed 6 and a half hours.


"Then I say yes sir. Thanks for the time".


"Yes, be careful on the street" said the principal.


I got out of the principal's room and went home. The next few days were pretty busy for me.


I went to school and studied in class with full concentration. In the classroom that was filled with screams because of being shocked by the demons there.


During the break all the students in my class spent the maximum time without talking about anything about the lesson.


When I got home from school, I spent an hour looking for information about curses at school.


No matter how many times I asked the library demon the answer was always a photo of the principal leaving me confused.


The problem is that the principal won't show up if I'm the only one in school. But taking others takes courage, too.


Besides, the risk is great when the warehouse incident is still remembered in my head. Were it not for the help of the demon our library would have been completely destroyed mentally.


Even if it gets as bad as possible during school, we won't die. But the memory of his pain would continue to be endlessly imagined.


Besides, there's one more problem. How do we communicate? In this school only 2 demons can talk Killer teacher and the big demon that used to drag me to Nightmare class.


Even they did not speak as they pleased as if they had been programmed. Today is the day I'm tied up in class.


While waiting for everyone to leave I thought of a few things. Each demon has its own horror story.


Somehow I was confused how many horror stories were spread in this school and there was not a single incident at this school.


Though if there is one spread I am sure it can last for 1 full decade. There are also many stories that are so terrible that I doubt it even happened.


My body can move the clock showing 6 hours less a bit. At this hour the devil has not gone crazy, I can still get out of school safely.


But I want to do something first, because that's what I need to find the headmaster's demon. Maybe if I wait in the principal's room I can get a clue.


I went downstairs and headed for the principal's room. I took the keys in my pocket, I borrowed them at recess.


Unlock the door and enter the principal's room. I sat on the couch looking at the phone.


At 6 o'clock there's no sign of anything here. At 7 o'clock a sound was heard from various objects in the principal's room.


The clock in the principal's room stopped moving at 7. A woman's voice was heard in the closet.


I opened it and saw the woman's head, her hands and feet from the calf down stuck in the closet.


His body was like a closet. Seeing this I closed the closet again, I was just curious.


It was already 8 o'clock and indeed it seemed like the ghost of the headmaster did not appear. I'm getting ready to go home.


When I opened the door a lump of flesh with a human-sized head appeared in front of the door.


Because up close I could see that the human head didn't have just one face. Wrong but all the flesh is a face.


There are some I know as the late principal here.


All the eyes on that head were staring at me and it was moving towards me.


I retreated into the principal's room followed by that thing. It climbed the wall and stuck to the ceiling while staring at me.


Why am I silent? I have business with him, right?


"Because the headmaster, must know about this school right? I want to take off this school curse, can you give me a clue?"


It shook and fell from the ceiling. The size suddenly grew and more faces appeared there.


It was so big that it was as high as the principal's room. And I'm sorry to ask this, because he covered the entire exit.


The face at the bottom opened his mouth followed by all the faces at the front. A terrible thing happened that the whole face was fused together and the mouth became very wide and large.


So I can get in there. The place was pitch-black "Do I have to go in?"


No response, but it looks like I have to go there. The problem is can I stay alive while I'm there?


Because I can't go back isn't it better to just be reckless? I entered the mouth of the giant and continued walking without looking back.


And the whole place was instantly pitch-black....


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