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Cholo Chaplín, a boy whose only sin was being born. While making the rounds at the park he calls home, Cholo comes to the rescue and makes a new friend.*This entry is participating in the ReelShort Reel Vertical Impact contest

Awake or asleep, she is never alone, something follows her.*This entry is participating in the ReelShort Reel Vertical Impact contest

Mission: Marry Xander. Mayas move? Reject him. Because Xander was not the prize. He was just the tutorial.System update: Freedom unlocked. Reward: Financial Freedom and A New Identity. New Game Plus: Available.*This entry is participating in the ReelShort Reel Vertical Impact contest

Late at night, the hospital fades from the bustle of daytime -- only the faint glow of the overhead lights in the corridors flickers through the darkness, wrapped in a piercing silence. Ella, a 20-year-old Western female nurse, stands alone in the monitoring room, wearing a crisp white nurse's uniform. Her fingers glide across the screen as she conducts her routine check of the real-time feeds from each ward. Her gaze flicks to the empty ward, and suddenly, she freezes. The room has long since been emptied -- but on the monitor, a blurry dark figure is moving slowly. She frowns, zooms in on the screen, and stares intently; the figure gradually becomes clearer: it is hunched over, pacing back and forth around the hospital bed in the center of the ward, the hem of its dress brushing faintly against the edge of the bed. The sight is unsettling enough to send a chill through her. "That can't be..." Ella murmurs under her breath, clenching the flashlight in her hand. She decides to investigate the empty ward in person. Pushing open the monitoring room door, a cold gust of air hits her face. Her footsteps echo as she walks through the dim corridors, each step landing like a beat against the silence. She pushes the empty ward's door open gently -- inside, the room is bare, filled only with the smell of disinfectant. The hospital bed is neatly made as always, and there is no sign of anyone hiding in the corners. made as always, and there is no sign of anyone hiding in the corners. Just as she lets out a breath of relief and turns to leave, a sharp squeak suddenly cuts through the silence -- the door behind her slams shut by itself! Ella's heart lurches. She scrambles to yank the door handle, but no matter how hard she pulls, the door won't budge an inch, as if welded shut. "person" wearing an identical white nurse's uniform -- with a side profile identical to Ella's -- sits in Ella's former seat. Her finger glides slowly over the monitor showing the empty ward, and a faint, almost imperceptible smile tugs at the corner of her mouth.*This entry is participating in the ReelShort Reel Vertical Impact contest

In a sun-scorched desert where the law is as relentless as the heat, a lone biker known only as The Nomad rides the empty highways, trailed by the shadow of a vulture. Passing through hostile towns and tense standoffs, his journey seems aimless until a single bullet reveals his true purpose*This entry is participating in the ReelShort Reel Vertical Impact contest

In a world where AI is becoming part of our daily decisions, "Blind Trust" asks a simple but unsettling question, what happens if the system takes advantage of you? Inspired by real stories of online scams and AI misuse, this suspense short turns a quiet moment into a stressful moment that can happen to anyone, reminding us that convenience can come at a cost.*This entry is participating in the ReelShort Reel Vertical Impact contest

Framed, dumped, and expelled at his own summoning ceremony, Evan Vance is left with nothing but a Rank F Shadow Cat until the Divine Tamer System awakens. What everyone calls trash evolves into a god-tier Devour Beast, crushing City-Destroyers and overwhelming even the legendary Void Devourer. Meanwhile, the so-called genius Iris Moore has no idea that the man she abandoned has already stepped beyond destruction… and is on his way to becoming a god.

Left home alone, Chloe and Rowan think it's just another quiet night. But one knock at the door changes everything...all in 90 seconds. *This entry is participating in the ReelShort Reel Vertical Impact contest

Late at night, the rain poured down relentlessly. Susanna, a 30-year-old beauty of Asian descent, dressed in a striking green slip dress with her long hair neatly up in a bun, accepted an invitation from her good friend Lina to attend a party. She stepped into an ancient castle steeped in the dense, old-world atmosphere of the Victorian era--yet what awaited her was far from an ordinary gathering. Before fully settling into the party, Susanna stepped away to touch up her makeup in the restroom. But when she returned to the main hall, the scene before her froze her to the spot: in the center of the party, a werewolf clad in a white wedding dress stood prominently, surrounded by several other werewolves dressed in formal suits. A bizarre, menacing aura hung heavy in the air. In the next instant, the white-wedding werewolf snapped its head around, locking eyes directly on Susanna -- and a creepy, unsettling smile curled at the corner of its mouth. Terror surged through Susanna. She spun around and fled in a blind panic. In her desperate rush, she stumbled into a display room -- and what she saw there chilled her to the core. The glass cabinets were lined with countless items, each one belonging to a previous victim who had been tricked into coming to the castle. Then her gaze fell on an empty glass cabinet, and her blood ran cold: the nameplate on it clearly read Susanna. She finally realized -- she was the werewolves' next offering for their dark ritual. Driven by instinct to survive, she kept running, only to back into a corner. She grabbed the door handle, yanking with all her strength, but the door wouldn't budge an inch. Behind her, the sound of the white-wedding werewolf's footsteps grew louder and closer. In the end, it pounced fiercely on the helpless Susanna. This ancient Victorian castle was never a venue for parties -- it was a horrifying trap, where werewolves lured humans one by one to fulfill their grim, bloodthirsty offering.*This entry is participating in the ReelShort Reel Vertical Impact contest

This visual poem explores the difficult process of outgrowing the person you love. *This entry is participating in the ReelShort Reel Vertical Impact contest

It's time for a change.*This entry is participating in the ReelShort Reel Vertical Impact contest