Angry Haunting

She inserted the key in the lock but..."What? Why is this door unlocked?" she whispered. She knew she had locked the door. What an idiot I am, it's midnight! She gently opened the door Her eyes darted around the ballroom, waiting for someone to jump out. She looked at the stage, the drapes were not moving. "Mrs. Tabor, are you here?" Her voice sounded louder than she had intended. Still no sound. Suddenly the door slammed behind her. Tears welled up in LeAnn's eyes as the fear started to take over. She ran to the door, but it was locked."Oh no!" she whispered as she heard the music start. She turned quickly toward the stage. The velvet drapes started to slowlysway. "Oh no, please no." The music grew louder, and louder. LeAnn placed her hands over her ears. "Please let me out! "Why are you doing this to me, Mrs. Tabor?Tears streamed down her face. Her heart was beating too fast. She screamed out, "Amelia is alive!" Suddenly the music stopped.

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MaryAnthi Dielmann is a Colorado native and lives in Franktown with her husband. She also enjoys writing children stories.

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