NO ONE IN THE NIGHT

It was meant to be an ordinary ride home.

Vu pedaled down lonely country roads, eager to return to his wife and the child soon to be born. But as night fell, the familiar path began to change. A voice calling from the dark — one he dared not answer. A stranger appearing out of nowhere, offering shelter in a place where no house should stand. Faces that flickered between human and… something else.

He told himself he was a soldier. He told himself he was not afraid. He ran, he fought, he clung to the hope of home — until he finally reached it.

The gate was locked. His wife was dressed in mourning. His family wept for someone who was already gone. And no one saw him. No one heard him.

All through that long, terrifying night — he was not being haunted. He was the ghost.

“Death is not the horror. The horror is dying alone… and believing you are still alive.”

A haunting tale of loss and illusion, where the line between life and afterlife dissolves in the dark. By the time you realize what is happening — it may already be too late.