It was a nice summer day, the birds were chirping, the smell of freshly cut grass filled the air. The smell of mom’s breakfast filled the air, “sit I made your favorite bacon and egg omelet” I couldn’t resist moms cooking. We had just moved into this house about a week ago, and I got to pick out my room. Finally, some privacy away from Gracie, no more sharing a room that was the best part of this house is the many rooms. Mom told us it used to belong to a woman by the name of Aiko Hiroshi, she was a beautiful young woman according to the town’s folk. She had long black hair and beautiful brown eyes, her husband got jealous of all the men who stared at her, so he grabbed scissors and cut her hair. She was so upset by this, she grabbed the scissors and stabbed him in the neck repeatedly. He finally grabbed a piece of glass and struck it across her face, Aiko killed her husband that night, but she was left with a hideous slash from her eye down to her lip. These, of course, are just town stories, and I didn’t believe them. It was time for bed, I crawled into my bed and something calls me from the distance. “Jenna” in a slow whispering voice I walked into Gracie’s room “haha very funny Grace I heard you calling my name” Gracie looked down. “I didn’t Jenna I swear” I rolled my eyes and left the room and heard it again, this time it was coming from my closet area. I slowly slid the closet doors open and to my surprise a young woman sat facing the wall. She had long black hair, she slowly turned her head and I saw he horribly disfigured face. She put her hand out and a “help me” escaped from her mouth, she started to crawl over to me slowly, her bones snapping with each crawling step she took. I jumped back onto my bed and pushed myself against the bed frame and wall she crawled onto me and I screamed, but nobody heard me because I was already dead.
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