It was then that I stumbled upon an old cabin, tucked away in a clearing. The door was slightly ajar, and I could hear faint whispers coming from within. I pushed the door open and stepped inside.
The room was dark, the only light coming from a solitary candle that flickered on a table in the corner. As my eyes adjusted to the dimness, I noticed a man sitting by the fire.
He was old, his skin wrinkled and his eyes sunken. He looked up as I entered, his gaze penetrating.
YOU ARE READING
THE SCREAM
Horrorthis book is a combination of different stories, if you are having a bored day, you can brighten up ur day with this books, what are you waiting, let's begin....
