Lacy was relieved. If she did this today, Maya would stop calling her a coward at school. She stumbled, finally reaching the main hallway, where a giant ornate mirror stood. It had been made and carved by her great-great-great-great grandpa. It was elegant; it's gilt frame was covered in ornate carvings of birds, trees, flowers and animals. It had been passed down from her father's side and now it resided in Lacy's house.
She dropped the flowers, candles and matches that she had lugged through the house onto the laminate flooring of her ancestral home. Lacy set up the three candles on the floor, striking a match and lighting them.
She spread the flowers in a small radius from the chair that she had dragged through the house from the kitchen. She walked over to the window, reached behind the curtains and pressed the button that pulled the automated shutters down.
She turned the lights off and sat in her chair. She turned her phone on and placed it on the window sill. "GO" she shouted and the voice activated camera built into the phone beeped to show that it had started to record.
"Hear these words, hear my cry, spirit from the other side."Lacy chanted, "Come to me, I summon thee. Candyman, come to this mirror.Candyman, do you hear the words I have cried? Candyman, cross the great divide!"The air was still. Too still.............
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Ancestral Hauntings
HorrorLacy completes a dare so that she can prove to the bully in her class that she is not a coward. Little did she know that she was summoning an ancient terror, who murdered her ancestors. She is cursed by the man of darkness and everyone she loves wil...
