Tonight the village was extremely quite and as most nights we sat around the table having coffee, when we heard a loud sound, which made us all jump in our seats. Again and again the noise resounded though the house. I must have left one of the door open downstairs. I searched the whole house and found nothing open. I looked outside and no wind, nothing . I was starting to get a scary feeling as I approached the down stairs kitchen. I could hear the distinct sound of someone crying, as I opened the door, the kitchen floor seemed to be covered in a mist... the whole room was glowing as light reflected through ice , the air was icy cold. I could smell something sickening sweet. In an instant the door was ripped from my hand! slamming over and over... five or six times! For the first time I was scared out of my wits. I wanted to run.. but my legs were to weak. This was no vision from the past, it was real and happening in real time. I could feel something evil lurking in the darkness and by some chance of fate, it wanted all of us...
From my short story, Holloween House of Braubach, Brion Kinlaw You can join Unsolved Mysteries and post your own mysteries or
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