The Haunted Apartment

Chapter one

Hi! My name is July. Funny name right? But this story is not about my name. It is about...

I just moved in to this street called "Blueberry Lane" recently. I lived at apartment 769. My house is on the seventh floor and my apartment is really near to a supermarket.

Also there is this apartment next to the cemetery. The number of it is 772. Well I've always found this apartment creepy. Idk why but it is just like that every time. I wasn't really worried because I thought I was just scaring myself but one day...

"July!" My mother called from the dining room.

" Yes mum?" I asked.

My mother wanted me to go to apartment 772 to pay a visit to Uncle William. She also wanted me to get a few jars of jam and bread from him. I shuddered. That apartment.

Stop it July. It is just your imagination. Everything's gonna be fine.

So I went. And not long, I am at the doorstep of Uncle William's house.

" Knock! Knock!"

An old man opened the door and invited me in. He gave me all the items and treated me to a cup of hot beverage.

" Do you know that this block of apartment is haunted?" Uncle William asked.

"Um well... I just moved in and... I don't really like this apartment," I considered my words and spoke carefully. I did not like this topic about this haunted apartment. And I wasn't curious to find out why was this apartment haunted.