Date – 27Dec 2015 11:13pm
The weather is cold and it is a moonless night. The wind is fierce tonight and I hear a wolf howl somewhere in the distance.
I am writing from the haunted house where I have been stuck for weeks now. There are no doors and I see no way out but I find food on the dining table everyday and all the other necessary things one might need.
To be honest with you I find this place nice but I would need someone with me here because it gets alone and the days seem like years.
I hear people going about in the hall when I try to sleep in my room but I never see anyone in the house.
Date – 30 Dec 2015 11:45pm
Little did I know that it was me all this time. I was dead and that was a normal house, there were people alive there but they couldn’t see me like I couldn’t see them.
You must wonder how did I arrive at this conclusion and I must tell you about it ……