The stairs creeked as Caren climed up them, bags in hands. She sighed and put one down then looked around. The window behind her which was locked blew open and a huge cold wind hit her face making her scream and duck. She got up and looked around unsure. That window was locked when I got here she thought mumbling to her self she grabbed her things and traveled up all the stairs to a bedroom. A strange noise bounced off the walls and she heard giggles in her ears. Cold fingers touched her shoulder and she wisped around and looked at the floor and stairs in horror. Her bedroom door behind her slammed shut she turned around and gasped. This is my imagination playing tricks on me...she tried to tell herself.
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The Dead Girl In White
HorrorEveryone in town thinks it's peaceful and quiet but only 1 person has lived in the house before and they left after just 3 days. When young 18 year old Caren moves in she takes on the horror by thinking she is hilucinating but then she realizes tha...
