Chapter 1

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The door creaked as I walked inside. I slowly walked towards the darkness. Then I heard what sounded like an old voice say "Bridgette I've been waiting on your arrival!" I turned around to leave and "BAM" the door slammed shut. I tried to reach for the door knob but couldn't find it. It was gone. There was a light breeze that brought on a smell of mildew. I kept walking, trying to find an exit. I looked around. All I saw was a circle of candles. They where all lit. Another breeze came through. All of the candles blew out. One in the middle flikered back to a flame. I felt breathing on my neck. I tried to turn around to see what it was but I couldn't move. I tried to scream hoping for someone to come in and stop this madness. But all that came out was a muffled cry for help.  A tear ran down my face because I knew this was the end of Bridgette Vessel.
 

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