#WritcoStoryPrompt2
A wet leaf fell on her shoulder making her jump in fear. Startled she shifted from her hiding place behind the bush. The moon cast an eerie glow on the desolate forest, and the night seemed to be closing in on her. Emily's heart pounded as she realized she was lost, far away from any familiar landmarks.

Breathing heavily, she tried to collect her thoughts. How did she end up here? It all began when she stumbled upon a mysterious old journal at the attic of her grandmother's house. The journal contained enigmatic symbols and dark spells that aroused her. These pages held secrets best left untouched.

Now, Emily could feel a sinister presence...