The Door

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The Door

While nana went off and slept I could not get over this name. 'Man this is really creeping me out' I thought to myself. I got up and went to the bathroom. I looked all over the place to try and find any clues as to what the crap was going on.

If anyone knew what I was doing they would think I was a big laugh. But I really knew something was here. I just had to know what. Was it someone that was there and they just had an attitude that made me feel unsafe? Was it Bernie? Or was it something that I was afraid of it being.

I did not want to make any assumptions until I was certain of it. I walked over to the shower and looked around it. There was nothing in it, nor under it. I looked around the toilet and sink. Still nothing. If there was a clue or something it had to either be in another room or behind the house. I went back and looked at the name Edward Grayson. Who was this person? It latterly gave me chills just thinking of it because the name popped up in my head like that.

I walked around our room. God I was so bored. I had no clues and there was nothing to do. I looked at nana. She was fully asleep. I wish I could do that. I looked at the clock next to her. 10:48am. It was a wall clock. I watched the second hand tick along. Time passed and I was lost.

I decided to look at the house some more. I went outside our room and walked down our hall. There seemed to be no one in the house. The hall walls were white and there was a small window at the end. The farther I got the heavier the air felt. I looked at the rooms around me. They were empty. Then I got to the end I saw one door with no handle.

I put my ear up to it and listened if there was any sound. When I heard nothing I slowly opened it. My hands were cold and my heart was pounding. I was so scared to be looking in a room I was not supposed to be in. I looked around. There was a small bed with a dresser and there was a door leading to a bathroom.

I closed the door behind me and walked in. It smelled like mold and old paper. I heard the front door open and I ran over to the other side of the bed. Who ever it was went upstairs. I got up and looked in the dresser. There was nothing in it. When I closed the drawer I heard a slight echo.

I was frozen. This is the room. This one has something in it. I opened it and shut it again. I moved over to the side and looked at the wall. There was something sticking out of it and the dresser was in front of it. I moved it over to get a better look. There was a door! I pulled the handle but it didn't open. The door was about 3feet tall and 2feet wide. I looked around. There were no hinges to move it. I looked closer and saw it was sealed with a coat of paint.

I looked around the room for something to cut around it. I looked all over the place but didn't find anything. I reached in my hair and got a bobby pin. I spread it open and bit off the seal on the end of it and took it to the door. I started by making a hole in the paint and the sliding my way down.

It took a long time to get undone but I got it. The door actually came out and slid over. There was a tunnel beyond the door. I looked in as far as I could. It was lined with brick and had all kinds of crud on the ground. I didn't want to go in there in the dark so I closed the door and slid the dresser back over. I got up and walked to the door to leave. I was going to come back later.

Just as I was closing the door I saw a man standing in the bathroom. I stopped and watched him. He just stood there looking in the mirror. I opened the door and he very quickly turned and vanished. My stomach did a flip and I knew what I seen. There is a ghost in this room. And I needed to do some investigating in there. I looked around and walked out. I may just be on to something but I don't know.

I walked back down the hall and in our room. Nana was still sleeping. I went to my iPad and opened my notes. I had to keep record. I wrote 'last room to the right there is a door behind a dresser. A man with pants and a shirt was looking in the mirror in the bathroom...... Edward? I have to get EVP' . I saved it and put it down. This just may be the right place to stay.

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