Prologue
She walked into a room. An empty room to be exact. The ceiling was glass and so were the walls, allowing the sunlight to pour in. The golden rays pierced through the clouds and allowed for the golden light to be everywhere. The overgrown ivy laced through the open spaces in the glass. The whole mansion was abandoned. She hadn't seen this room for ages. Not for so many years. But she felt as though she was a child again. She imaged herself in a beautiful ball gown. She danced around as the butterflies swirled in around her. She could hear the violins harmonize with the piano. She had no idea where they came from but she kept on dancing. She stated back and forth to the slow paced rhythm. Nobody could stop her. She felt as if she was finally free. Free of her troubles and free of the death that plagued her whole family. Her long silver locks flowed with her movement. She swayed and twirled. There was no longer a problem in sight. She looked over at me and smiled. She lay down on the floor, and that was the last of her. She was gone. I had no idea what I had just seen but it was so familiar I could almost feel it.
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The Cassandra Chronicles
Mystery / ThrillerWhen Cassandra's father dies her mother can't stand to live in Mississippi anymore, so she decides to move out to Pennsylvania with her twin sister Judy who she hasn't seen since she was 14. While there Cassandra finds a house that could unlock the...
