Whispers of the Past
Chapter-1
As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows over the old, decrepit mansion, Sarah felt a shiver run down her spine. She had heard rumours about the place for years—tales of strange occurrences, ghostly apparitions, and secrets hidden within its walls. Now, as she stood before its looming, ivy-covered entrance, she couldn't resist the urge to explore.
With a deep breath, she pushed the heavy wooden door open, its creaking hinges echoing through the empty halls. Dust motes danced in the dim light as she ventured deeper into the mansion, guided only by the pale moonlight...
As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows over the old, decrepit mansion, Sarah felt a shiver run down her spine. She had heard rumours about the place for years—tales of strange occurrences, ghostly apparitions, and secrets hidden within its walls. Now, as she stood before its looming, ivy-covered entrance, she couldn't resist the urge to explore.
With a deep breath, she pushed the heavy wooden door open, its creaking hinges echoing through the empty halls. Dust motes danced in the dim light as she ventured deeper into the mansion, guided only by the pale moonlight...