Charlotte creeped out off bed , her hair knotted and tangled . Her eyes glared at the mysterious photograph aimlessly hanging on the wall . "Who was this woman ? Why is this hanging on the wall?"she muttered under her breath.
She moved towards the window as she heard a lady-like cry outside. A woman dressed head to toe in black , from her black corset to her black petticoat it was all black . Charlotte glanced from the lady to the portrait on the wall . They looked exactly the same , the same clothes the same everything . As Charlotte moved her eyes away from the portrait to the stone statue that the lady was stood near . Nothing . She had disappeared . Was she real ? Was She a figment of Charlottes imagination?
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The Widows Dress
ParanormalCharlotte discovers a mysterious lady walking on the grounds of her country house
