Dreadfully sunken and slumped in the old wooden rocker, the old man conceived the haunting. His pale blue eyes grimiced in pain with the arthritus that held him prisoner.The only movement he could afford was the rocking of the chair that made the planks creak on his chamber floor. Cunningly and cautiously,the thick darkness shrieked the dreadful echo that stalked him. The old man could only offer a slight groan for mortal terror.As the night waned on,the old man summoned the accuteness of his senses to confront his demon of death. Suddenly, his head snapped back and a cold wind rushed through his eyes. Glaring through his moistened red eyes, his greying thoughts estinguished. You can join Unsolved Mysteries and post your own mysteries or
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