I walk inside the house and a sickening smell swoops in my nose. The smell is conveying blood. Perhaps it was just from a tragedy that happened years ago and maybe the rotten smell didn't fade away.
I couldn't tolerate the smell so I rustled my handbag to find a deodrant. I sprayed the can until there was not much of it left. I guess I should start carrying more of the deodorant, I think to myself but I'm not so sure if I should find that funny!
I look around the house. Huge,grey cobwebs surrounded the corners of the ville. All the furniture seemed weak since it was not looked after for years.
I take my luggage in what seemed like the master bedroom. It was pretty spacious but not so clean. I manage to find a box of cleaning supplies and get to work.
After hours of cleaning I prop my bed with a clean white sheet and place my clothes in a creaky Gothic cupboard.
I looked like a hot mess and I was sweating completely. I wanted to have a bath and wondered if the lights and water supply is there and then suddenly I get a message from Mr Jonathan:
Anna I forgot to tell you, I have payed for the water and electricity supply just in case you were wondering. ;)
Woah! How did he find out? It was pretty weird but I don't have time to be thinking much.
I have a hot bath and change into a stripy pink tee and a pair of black leggings. I decide I should do my hair and sit on the vanity that had been there before I came.
The vanity is pretty and big. Its is a white vanity with dark black patterns. The mirror is cracked however, and I wonder what might have had happened.
I tie my mousy brown locks into a loose one-sided plait and go down to the kitchen. I pick up a pack of chocolate chip cookies and return to my room.
I open my laptop and wonder what to write for my report. I suppose I didn't make enough effort to find interesting things to write about.
So I walk out and take yet another tour of the villa. I finally come across a store room which looks as if it had been abandoned for centuries.
The dust in the room makes me sneeze a couple of times. But nevertheless I start exploring the ancient room.
I walk inside to find a large portrait of a pretty young girl who may have been around her twenties. Perhaps my age?
At the bottom of the portrait it says 'Jessica'. And I assume its the name of the girl in the potrait. Around the room there are several possessions of what I assume are hers.
Long necklaces, studded bracelets, beautiful earings and various ornaments. But the best thing I find is a diary. I know reading other peoples stuff is wrong but whoever wrote this has probably died so I take the chance.
I leave the store room with the diary to reveal secrets which may have not been discovered by anyone.

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The Lobo Ville
SpiritualA girl named Anne (a reporter) is assigned to stay a month at the abandoned, known to be haunted,villa.She discovers many unfurled secrets, and is ready to bring spirit Jessica her justice! Will she be safe on the journey? What will happen at the vi...