Many families have entered ready for a new life, but end up in hospital saying that there was someone else living there,but whenever the council go round there is nothing to hear or see. They believe seeing is believing, but that isn't always the way life works. This is a story about how I came to knowing this.
A mansion stood soaring and daunting strangled by ivy. The decaying oak door beckoning for you to enter. Cracked windows gazed out into nothing and the roof guarded what was within. The courtyard lay empty and alone and the bare trees enclosed the house making the house unseen at the end of the drive.
I will be able to settle down away from the world and start anew. I hate the world and it hates me, so staying away from it sounds like the best way. This house is unseen from the road and the local fear it, but all looks fine apart from some fixes here and there! I don't really care where I am though as long as they don't find me, if they find me then... I will have nowhere I can hide. They will be able to find me, the memories only if I think, must not think! A fresh start! A new beginning!
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Seeing Is believing
TerrorSometimes things aren't what they seem. A ghost story ready to scare the wits out of those who dare to read it!
