Typical Japanese Horror Film

She got the face of a mannequin. A well-chiseled chin, perfect white skin, and a pair of eyes that can mesmerize any man. This is how I would describe the ghost I saw in the fifth floor ladies comfort room in our office building. As I walk out of the comfort room's cubicle and saw her looking at me, I ran with haste to our office while screaming with utmost fear.

My dream ended there when I heard the phone alarm of my youngest brother. This is so much like a Japanese horror film, which even at this age, I still abhor and fear.

Now, who wants to go with me to the comfort room?

Mars