In the vast lands of Nevada stands a house. The house is brown and gray. It's a log house. A beautiful log house in the countryside of Nevada. The house is surrounded with big beautiful oak trees and bushes. It's miles away from any city or other residential area. This house also happen to have a story.
In the early 1990's there lived a woman and her daughter. The woman was an abusive drug addict who beat her daughter frequently. On one particular occasion the woman had decided to go out with friends. She returned home drunk and heavily drugged. The daughter, Olivia, usually knew what happened when her mother came home in this condition. Knowing what would happen, she ran up to the attic and locked the door hoping her mother wouldn't find her. Unfortunately, her mother heard her footsteps as she ran to the attic. She slowly starts stumbling up the stairs to the attic door mumbling her daughter's name. She finally reached the door and starts to put her hand on the knob. It's locked. Angry, she started yelling, "Olivia open the door now."
No response. She listens and hears rumbling of small glass objects as Olivia frantically tried to hide from her mother. After banging on the door repetitively for 15 minutes she began to get frustrated. She began to break the door down. She angrily stumbles into the room searching for Olivia and finds her hunched over in a corner. She walks over and proceeds to hit her multiple times until she's unresponuive.
Nobody really ever understood why she was so skittish and jumpy around other people. Nobody understood why she never liked being touched. Everyone just assumed she was mentally unstable and harmed herself. Unfortunately, nobody ever took the time to understand what she was going through. They would allways just assume they knew. Nobody bothered to get help. Even with the information they thought was right. Nobody, not one person, decided they should try to help her.
Back to present time, Olivia's spirit still roams the house except, Olivia is unaware she passed on. Occasinally, you can see her spirit roaming the house doing every day tasks. Since she is unaware she has passed on, she still lives her normal life.
Olivia is a little Caucasian girl. She has green eyes along with silky blonde hair. She's small and fragile. She's covered with scars and bruises.
Many people have tried to move into the house but have been chased off or scared away. This has been happening for many years. People move in, they leave, then the next family comes. They never even last two weeks. Theres lots of old stuff in the house. Much of it is from old residents who diddnt have enough time to pack their stuff while thee where leaving, and the rest is from Olivia.
The year is now 2016. The house is around 31 years old. For its age, it is a beautiful house. Many people would like to buy it just like this suspecting nice family.
