the lights flickering. It intrigued me that this seemingly deserted house would have lights on. Whenever I had passed by it earlier this month, it was dark and dreary, not lit up. I was curious. Had new tenants moved in? I walked up to the house and peered inside the window, feeling like a stalker. There was soft music playing and some shadows moving in the corner of the room. I was filled with a kind of dread I had never felt before, a strange sense of deja vu. "Howdy stranger!" a lilting voice sounded right above my shoulder. I turned to find this enchanting form of a woman, so beautiful, her radiance blinded my eyes. I was awestruck and enthralled, but could feel my life force fading. My breathing was laboured and I collapsed. I saw a couple of figures come out of the door. " So this one is done for." "Where do want him put up?" as they proceeded to drag me in through the door. The enchantress laughs out in a pitched high voice, it was going to be an interesting night. Skin, bones and a boiling cauldron to spice up the red blood moon night. Surprise! Collab and write a #shortstory. You may extend your story in the caption. A story should have a beginning, middle and an end. Let the story begin. :) #desertedhouse #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba #tejaswiniaura
