PROLOGUE
As I was walking through the forest, I stumbled upon it, the pathway. The pathway to the old abandoned haunted shack. Just a few minutes away from uncovering the truth. I take a step forward and feel a cold breeze on my neck. I turn around not knowing what I was up against. Nothing, everything was silent. I continue to walk down the path. As it grew darker, I became more afraid. There I was, one step away from the shack. Then, as I was taking my first step towards the door, it flew open and the next thing I knew I was face down on the ground.
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The Shack
HorrorZack finding himself in a situation, life or death? In his situation death is the only choice. He finds himself at a haunted shack wrapped in the hands of a ghost.
