#WritcoStoryPrompt9
The cry was faint but I heard loud and clear it as I walked past the dark bushes. My steps faltered. It was late and I wasn’t sure if it was a smart thing to stop and inspect the source
What if..!?The stories I used to hear as a child were true..!!????There were scary spirits that walked in the dark.. I knew it wasn't safe but the curiosity in me was...