Chapter 3:The Keyhole

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This was a story that was passed around a lot when I was younger, and stills give me chills to this day. Let me tell you about the man who was a little too curious. (In man's perspective)

I was driving home from a business trip and decided to stay the night in a motel I found on the road side. After checking in I walked from the hall to my room. On my way I noticed a door that was all boarded up and covered in police tape. As soon as I passed it I could've sworn I heard someone singing, from inside the room.

There was one spot if the door that was still uncovered, a giant keyhole. Big enough to see through the inside. So, I knelt down and peeked inside the hole. All I saw was this pale little girl singing to herself. It was so strange. Why was she there by herself? Anyway, I got up and went to my room to sleep.



The next day, as I went to check out I passed the door again. I didn't really believe what I had seen the night before so I decided to take another peek. So I knelt down and took another look inside. But this time all I could see was red. Nothing but red. Did she notice me looking last night and covered the whole up with something? It was all very strange...

I went to the concierge to check out and I decided to ask her, " So... what's up with that room? The one that's all boarded up."

"Well..." she said, " Awhile ago, a family checked in. A mother a father and their young girl. But that poor girl never checked out. Her parents murdered her in that room. Ugh, I'll never forget them. They had incredibly pale skin and deep blood red eyes."

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