Adonia Vandran, a girl who dreamt of a rich life. A life out of fear but happiness. She sold her drawing at least one for a week and earned money to her dream. But what will happen when her parents her killed in a fire?( murdered by loansharks)...
But there was no one (i thought it was just a hallucinating or the spiders were just an illusion or they were just send by the ghost of this house to scare me) i tried walking standing up ( because i was bitten by a spider and it was painful) but there were no mark, no blood_ nothing. I was scared , but * i can't sit and shiver all the day*( i thought) so i stood up in my feet and started to find a door to leave this creepy horror.
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I walked and walked but it was all a maze i was going through i ended up in the same place or it could be because all the places in the house were made the same. I was still on the second floor. I was too scared to go up the stairs ( it's not like i could jump out of a window 🙂) .
I walked into a hall. Nothing was there just a silence and dark. There were some candles lit and in the middle of the hall there was a woman sitting on the floor , where the candle light fell right into. She was naked she didn't have any cloth in her body, her long thick hair fell throughout her body that all the places were covered, even her face. Her skin was pale but i am sure she is pretty. She looked like she was scared , more like terrified....
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The door shut with a huge noise behind me i jerked out of my thought and turned around in a flash. There was no window to the wind to pass in, even if it does it is not possible to such a huge door to shut so loudly (it was as if someone closed is intensely). I turned back to see the woman sitting infront but she was gone. But then i saw her going upstairs. Her hair was sweeping of the stairs with every step she took up it was dark but pretty as the night sky. ( But I shocked)" What ? where did those stairs even come from?". There weren't any stairs there before it was all an empty hall with the sounds of flame in the candles gave a chill with the slight breeze which hit it, where wind is no where to be found at.she might know a way out of this hell so i followed her, i know i shouldn't have but not following her wasn't on the list of choices. I had to do it.
