the woman and the yellow room
Once upon a time, there was a woman named Sarah who moved into a new house. The house was old and creaky, but Sarah didn't mind. She had always loved vintage things and the house had a certain charm to it. However, there was one room in the house that gave her the creeps. It was a small yellow room at the end of the hallway on the second floor.
Every time she walked past the room, Sarah felt like she was being watched. She tried to ignore the feeling and told herself that it was just her imagination. But one night, as she was lying in bed, she heard a strange noise coming from the yellow room. It sounded like someone was knocking on the door.
Sarah got out of bed and cautiously walked towards the room. As she approached the door, the knocking became louder and more persistent. She hesitated for a moment before reaching out to turn the doorknob. The door creaked open and Sarah was met with darkness. She couldn't see anything in the room, but she could feel a cold breeze blowing past her.
Suddenly, she heard a voice whisper, "Get out."
Sarah was frozen with fear. She couldn't see anyone in the room, but she knew that she wasn't alone. She tried to run, but it felt like something was holding her back. The voice grew louder and more menacing, telling her to leave before it was too late.
Sarah finally broke free and ran out of the room, slamming the door shut behind her. She didn't sleep for the rest of the night, too scared to close her eyes and risk seeing whatever was in that yellow room.
The next day, Sarah decided to investigate the room. She opened the door and saw that the room was empty, except for a small yellow dress hanging in the closet. She recognized it as the same dress that a little girl had been wearing in an old photograph she had found in the attic.
As Sarah looked closer, she noticed that the dress was covered in blood stains. Suddenly, she realized that the little girl in the photograph had been murdered in that very room. Sarah knew then that the voice she had heard was the ghost of the little girl warning her to leave before it was too late.
From that day on, Sarah never went near the yellow room again. She knew that there was something evil lurking inside and she didn't want to risk getting too close. The house may have been charming, but it was also haunted by a ghostly presence that Sarah could never forget.
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