The Rules to a Haunted Library

Rule 1: Never. be. calm.

               That day had started like any normal day, in a semi-calm little town, near the nearby city, Olive had been in his little house, well, it wasn't too small, its about the size you'd expect from a normal suburban home, then again, what can you expect from this economy... you heard nothing... anyways! Back to the storytelling! So, in the little room on the left, a guy had been looking for a job, he sat in the dark room, as the sun had not risen yet, and he was too lazy to turn on the lamp, or was he too tired, I don't know, I'm just a silly lil' narrator. So, he had been searching, and at this point, he literally was desperate. Then, there it was. The perfect job. 

              It was at a nearby library. About 30 minutes away from the house. A night guard, just making sure no one broke in or something. The previous person had disappeared. About 10 days after he had gotten the job. Same with the person before him. What could go wrong? Ok, he just wanted the money, it's a decent pay, and on the bright side... If he dies, at least he wont need to pay bills. 

             Finally, after hours of searching, he could rest. 

                             

                             It was... calming.