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In this episode, we reunite two familiar faces from the ReelShort universe: Kiki Frags and Samantha Drews. The duo reminisces about their first time meeting and share some stories from set. Plus, Kiki surprises a fan with a video call so get ready for some laugh out loud moments as he answers their burning questions. Stick around as Kiki reacts to How to Dump a Hockey Star and drops some juicy insights you won’t want to miss!

After divorcing his ex-wife, he never got involved with any other woman. He refused to acknowledge that he had once loved her. However, upon reuniting, he realized that, both physically and emotionally, his true love was his ex-wife, not his first love.

Time-traveled into a romance novel world meant for women, I became the villain who died pathetically. But romance is not my play, revenge is. I'll teach you guys how to behave yourself. If you don't work hard in cultivation, you'll end up being wiped out! You're calling for help? Then I'll send his entire family to hell! What should I do if I encounter a master and can't defeat him? I'll simply call, "Daddy!" My dad will kick his ass. As a villain, without morality, you won't be guilt-trapped!

Evan Cross has spent years trapped between worlds—his body awake, his soul chained in the Abyss Penitentiary. He's learned to endure. Until the dream changes. Behind bronze bars, the Monkey King opens his eyes and calls him: "Seventh Warden". Now Evan makes a deal: find the lost staff, borrow Monkey King's power, and finally break free. But as he hunts for the weapon, he uncovers a truth darker than any prison: the Abyss wasn't built to hold prisoners. It was built to hide what the Celestial Realm fears most. And Evan? He was never just a warden.

Julian Cross was Earth's will made flesh. A god since ten, he held Demonwall Pass alone for thirty years—gave humanity peace. They called him the threat and drove him out. The day he left, the demons returned. The slaughter began. The Federation begged. Julian was gone. Drunk on blood, the demons marched again. Julian moved once. One strike. They were erased.

Lily, a ten-year-old girl, has been labeled a liar since birth by her mother, who relies on a so-called lie-detection bracelet. Whenever Lily speaks the truth—whether she’s hungry, hurt, or innocent—the bracelet flashes red and shocks her brutally. Meanwhile, her twin sister Ruby wears a fake bracelet that glows green nonstop, even as she frames Lily for theft and destruction. Blinded by pseudoscience and favoritism, Mom locks Lily away, ignores her agony, and showers love on Ruby. On New Year’s Eve, Lily suffers a ruptured appendix, begging for help as the bracelet blares red; Mom calls it a tantrum, locks her alone, and goes to watch fireworks. Lily dies in agony, writing her last truth in a diary before her body goes cold. Three days later, Mom discovers the corpse, the diary, and the bracelet’s cruel secret: it only detects fear and pain, not lies. Ruby’s “honest” green bracelet is just a worthless toy. Wearing the bloodstained bracelet herself, Mom is shocked repeatedly as red lights expose her own lies. Consumed by guilt, she goes mad, tortures herself, and later attacks the scheming Ruby, who is hit by a truck and crippled. Dad loses everything and dies in despair. In the end, Mom passes away clutching Lily’s diary, while Lily’s spirit breaks free from the bracelet’s nightmare, floating to eternal peace—no more pain, no more lies, only freedom.

We all have two sides: the one we show, and the one that answers when no one's looking. Twin is a short psychological thriller/suspense about the thin line between ignoring and inviting, between blocking a call -- and becoming the version of you who picks it up. A late-night text. A door left open. And a presence that feels eerily familiar.*This entry is participating in the ReelShort Reel Vertical Impact contest

You are not alone when the world is watching You thought the anonymous calls were spam and the bizarre texts were pranks, but when the Unknown Number calls you by name and whispers details about the exact clothes you wore to bed, you realize the threat isn't outside your apartment, its already checked in. Trapped in the prison of your own home, every frantic text to your friend is useless, every locked door and window already compromised. The fear peaks when the final photo arrives. Your final moments are no longer private, they are content.*This entry is participating in the ReelShort Reel Vertical Impact contest

When the fire trapped my daughter and his childhood dog, my firefighter husband chose to save the dog first. He listened to Chloe's tears, not our 3-year-old's cries for Daddy. I watched Lily's tiny hand disappear into flames. Later, Chloe whispered, "Stop struggling—he'll never believe you." She was right. Until police called about Lily's death certificate. Until he overheard her laughing: "I set that fire. Locked the girl's door. Now Ethan's mine." The truth came too late. Some choices burn everything down.

ReelTalk Encore rips the script and calls your favorite ReelShort stars back to the spotlight. Watch intimate performances and hidden talents in a whole new light.

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