In the heart of a silent town stood a two-storey house, abandoned for nearly ten years. People whispered about it, saying a young girl’s spirit had taken control of the place after her tragic death. No one dared to step inside after sunset, for strange screams and the sound of anklets echoed through the dark corridors.
One evening, three friends decided to test their courage. Armed with flashlights, they entered the decaying house. The air grew
heavy, and the stench of rotting flowers filled the rooms. As they climbed the creaking stairs, they noticed handprints smeared on the walls—small, bloody, and fresh.Suddenly, the temperature dropped. A shadow of a girl appeared at the end of the hallway, her long hair covering her pale face. Her voice trembled through the walls: “Why did you come here? This is my home now…”
Before they could run, one friend felt icy fingers clutch his neck. His scream filled the house, but outside, the town remained silent. The next morning, only two friends staggered out—pale, terrified, and speechless. The third was never found.
Even today, locals warn: “That house belongs to her spirit. Enter, and you may never return.

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