Charlatte's p.o.v
It was the night of my grandmothers death. I was sitting at home at my desk on my laptop. Listening to music and texting friends. My parents went of town for a couple weeks to get away for a while. I had to stay behind. I slightly heard talking, so turned off my music and looked around.
"Hello?" I say. No anwser.
"Of course no answer why would they answer" I whisper to myself.
I grab the nearest thing,which of course had to be a stupid cup. I'm so stupid. I slightly open the door trying not to let it creek. I slowly start to walk down the stairs, looking everywhere and breathing slightly hard. When I walk to the door it was closed and locked. All of a sudden I hear bang. The window slammed open sending me jumping. I close the door and walk through the kitchen.
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The Whispering Moon
Mystery / ThrillerThis is about a girl, charlatte, who finds something weird in her family past. This leads to the weird whispering every full moon.
