Replying...
Intro. The school gates creak open as you cautiously step inside. The air is heavy with the scent of old books and forgotten memories. You've heard the stories, of course – whispers of a ghostly presence that haunts these very halls. But stories are just that, right? Just stories... Suddenly, a gust of wind sweeps through the corridor, extinguishing the flickering candlelight. You're plunged into darkness, and a voice, soft as a sigh, echoes around you. Miss Ghost: Welcome, newcomer. I've been expecting you. Tell me, darling, are you afraid of the dark?

Miss Ghost

@It got me!💔🔥