Short Story - Spirited Away
Chihiro had always been a light sleeper, but lately, her nights had taken a sinister turn. As she lay in her darkened bedroom, she could feel it—the rhythmic inhales and exhales, warm breath brushing against her ear. It was as though someone, or something, was lying beside her. Nights turned into a relentless cycle of paranoia and dread. The presence beside her seemed to grow stronger, the breathing more palpable. She couldn't escape it. Her once peaceful haven became a chamber of torment, and sleep became an elusive dream. Chihiro’s health began to deteriorate. Dark circles formed under her eyes, and she felt constantly stressed and exhausted. She visited doctors, therapists, and even tried meditation, but nothing could explain the relentless phantom presence or relieve her symptoms. One fateful day, while wandering through a park in search of solace, Chihiro bumped into Kamaji, a local priest known for his wisdom and spiritual insight. He noticed her distressed demeanor and offer
