Open the Door

Open the Door

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You know the door, You have the key, Now, OPEN THE DOOR #18 in poetry (Jun 2017) A random old lady approaches Hezekiah Hawk saying that he is not any random wanderer as he claimed to be, but someone who was brought to those hills of south India by some supernatural force. But, he opposes. Knowing details many, he is set out in solving the supernatural paranormal paradoxes of the hills. Why can no one Open the Door? What would happen if it is opened? etc are some of the mysterious questions that would haunt any reader as zie proceeds through the book with shocking revelations of relations between the firstly-strange-to-each-other characters. ~'There's an abode here: David's Abode. And an abbey too: Qualette Sisters' Abbey; Not purely Christian.' ~'No one Who has ever tried Open the door Has come out safe.' ___††Characters††___ ‡ Hezekiah Hawk ‡ Shivangi ‡ Sr. Darlene ‡ Avantika ‡ Ezra Plus Fr. Autha, Rephaim etc. 'Who is the protagonist? And antagonist?' - unclear till the end.
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'If you are reading this then you are Blissfully Unaware of what is Creeping right behind you.'- Unknown. ************************************ "I am not afraid." She said to herself trying to calm her heartbeats. She stood right in front of the dusty glass door. Placing both her hands on it she tried to push the door. For the split of a second she saw a young lady, her hands and face covered in blood, impatiently banging on the door. The wind around her went crazy. She heard random whispers in her head. Rhea was unable to focus on anything around her but the lady. The lady was saying something but for Rhea it felt like some random lips movement. She was scared out of her wits. Then suddenly everything went dead silent. The lady vanished. The whispers and the wind stopped. But then Rhea saw light imprints of blood on the glass door under the dusty layer. ************************************ This book basically contains short horror stories of my own imagination. They may be a bit creepy and weird but that's how the book goes. These stories are short but scary. I hope you'll enjoy them. It's my first book ever so please support it.

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