horror story; The Whispering Shadows
The Whispering Shadows
Chapter One: The Old Housen,
The house stood at the edge of tow forgotten by time and shunned by the locals. With its peeling paint, broken windows, and sagging roof, it looked like a skeleton from a bygone era, a silent sentinel watching over the encroaching wilderness. No one ventured near it, not even on a dare. It was said that the house was cursed, and those who entered never came out the same.