#WritcoStoryPrompt61

In this house I call my own,
Unknown elements have always shown.
An eerie presence lingers near,
Whispering secrets I cannot hear.

Flickering lights, a subtle creak,
A sense of something I cannot speak.
Is it just my mind playing games?
Or is there something here, untamed?

Food vanishes without a trace,
My belongings moving from place to place.
A mystery unfolds, day by day,
Are we alone in this home, I say?

Do I question my sanity,
Or accept this ghostly reality?
Is there something wrong inside my head,
Or is there something deeper, widespread?

I ponder upon the tales of old,
Of spirits wandering, stories untold.
A history hidden within these walls,
A presence that silently calls.

Perhaps there's more than meets the eye,
A realm where spirits dwell and fly.
A parallel world, intertwined,
With the human realm, so confined.

So, I embrace this enigmatic plight,
Let curiosity guide me through the night.
Exploring the depths of this haunting scene,
Unraveling the secrets that lie between.

For in this house, with spirits unseen,
There's a story waiting to be gleaned.
Let's embrace the unknown, hand in hand,
And unlock the mysteries of this haunted land.