Run, Ana! Corre!
Mamá Inés had passed away. The old house felt so empty. 'Let's do it!', I told my self, took a deep breath and grabbed the big plastic trash bag and walked to the attic.
The door opened making a squeaking sound. Inside, it was gloomy and smelled like mold and dust. I pulled the chain hanging from the ceiling and 'click'... Lights on.
In a corner, there was a big trunk with lots of things inside: Mamá Inés' wedding dress... a photo album. In the bottom I found a letter written with a beautiful flawless calligraphy. I read it. My hands were shaking.
'Querida Ana... If you are reading this letter... Run! He's behind you!'
I turned around. A scream choked in my throat. Something hit me in the head.... Darkness enveloped me.
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I've been Challenged Once, Given Coffee Twice
القصة القصيرةA collection of random pieces, mainly poetry and short stories, created during participating in different contests in Wattpad.
