"Yeah, your closet" Tee stares at me.
"Do you still hear it!?" She ignores my question and I race up to our room and pause in front of the closet.
I hear nothing.
I throw everything out of my closet, search it and there is nothing different about it. Why do I feel like the door FROM MY DREAM!!! Should be there? I stop in my frantic search for a door when I see a little engraving in my closet. One that is outside on a tree. That's not right. I turn around and face Dorothy.
"What did you hear?" She solemnly and seriously says-
"Yo' mama." And now has immediately broken character. She is such an @ssh0le. "REVENGE!!! Don't you dare do that to my stuff again" She lectures me. Meanwhile I'm plotting how to get her back. But still. I'm unnerved. I look back into the closet, empty and dark and I focus on the little name in one of the corners. Who was Sara?
I wish I knew. She was most-likely-makes-the-most-sense(dontcha luv making up words?) was someone who lived here before us. How can I find that information though?
Welp, guess I'm off to the library. Just kidding! It's 2021 for goodness sakes! I look up past owners of the house on Poplar Drive.
Some rich old dude.
A family.
Some fancy smancy young couple.
And that's all. This only has the first couple of people who had the house. And that was a while ago, I'm guessing when the house was first built, 1956.
Samuel Halls bought the house in 1959.
James and Olivia Tine bought it in 1963, they had 3 children.
And lastly, Jennifer and Micheal Laurier in 1973.
There is no Sara in any of these names and so far no other people have been known to buy or rent this house, I guess we're not there because there's laws against that now, releasing names to the public, y'all could get sued. So that means Sara was one of the three children but how am I gonna find this out?
Well, our town is pretty old and we have lots of documents at the library.
SHUT UP BRAIN!! I can't go! COVID!
But the library is still open for drop off, maybe you could sneak in there. You have to go and find out who Sara is.
Me? Sneak in? This doesn't make sense, I don't do this kinda stuff, how am I getting pressured into doing by my subconscious!?
Go.
So, I guess I am actually going.
So, I got bored and wanted to continue writing so I might become obsessed with finishing this story and update constantly or completely forget its existence and never update again! GO ME!! WOO! yeah..
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ÜbernatürlichesI hear a rustle from my closet, which confuses me. My closet is empty. Why would there be sound? A little door in my closet is suddenly there, this is giving me Alice In Wonderland vibes. But creepier. Way creepier. The little door creaks open and...