The House -------------------------- In the far corner of an abandoned park, a house sat silent and avoided, its windows like empty eyes. Everyone whispered about it, but one fearless girl wasn’t afraid. “Ghosts aren’t real! Ghosts aren’t realllll! RAWR!” she shouted, stomping her way to the door. With a forceful bang, it swung open... The room was still. Too still. A chill brushed the back of her neck, soft as a sigh. “Are you… afraid of the dark?” a voice whispered, barely audible in her ear. Her stomach flipped. She swore loudly and reached for the doorknob, desperate to escape. Then, something tugged at her attention. She looked up—and swore again. And just like that… she disappeared. Gone. No scream, no struggle, nothing. The room fell silent, as if she had never existed. The door slowly creaked shut on its own, leaving the room silent, the windows staring like empty eyes. The house remained, waiting, patient, as if it had claimed her completely... Some say, if you pass by at the right moment, you can still hear her swearing softly, carried on the cold air, reminding the world that curiosity in the wrong place can vanish you completely.
i wrote it myself, so maybe a heart and star would be good?? sorry, its been a long time since i have posted :P kawaiicat fact: i love to write!
