The Snake In The Dorm

Synopsis

My roommate found a white snake and insisted on keeping it in our dorm. I warned her that wild snakes carry viruses, and pets weren't allowed, so she had to get rid of it. Unexpectedly, the snake understood human speech and took it personally. From that day on, dismembered parts of small animals would appear on my bed occasionally. The day I brought my five-year-old sister to the dorm, the snake bit off two of her fingers when I wasn't looking. I flew into a rage and grabbed a fruit knife to kill it. However, my roommate held me back and let the snake go. Four years later, I got my master's degree and went home. The moment I opened the door, the metallic stench of blood hit me. I looked up and saw dozens of snakes watching me. In the center was the white snake. It had ripped my parents and sister to pieces. I didn't even have time to run before it swallowed me whole. When I opened my eyes again, I had returned to the day my roommate found the white snake.