A- a- a picture of MY mother and father! What on earth would that be doing here?! This was unnerving and certainly uncanny...I was filled with dread when I saw a light flicker on upstairs in the cracked grimy window..
Feeling curious I stepped into the house. The floor was made of cracked, checkered tiles and the walls were plastered in an unappealing flowery and beige wallpaper. In front of me stood 2 doors, both of them were identical, coated in a thick white layer of glossy paint, smothered in dust and dirt.
I decided to open the door on the left. As I walked in an ancient library stood before me. I investigated each and every book to try and find any clues about why the photo was here. The library felt gloomy and atmospheric. I could hear the almost silent drips of the water pipes. Wait. I looked on the shelf to my right and saw a book with my name on!!! I was shocked and confused! I tried to grab the book but unsuccessfully, as I finally grasped it, a wrinkly deformed hand snatched me, and pulled me into the abyss of darkness below.....
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the house.
HorrorFreddie goes to explore an abandoned house until everything is a little too peculiar and strange..read on to find out more...
