Amelia
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7“The story goes that the house is haunted”, said the realtor. “ Great” you replied, “ offer them half the listing price”, and that’s how you became the owner of the supposedly haunted Aurora house.
The first couple nights after you moved in were alright, some unexplained clanks and a few cold spots, but the third night was different. You would swear there was a muffled woman’s voice and, was that crying? It was definitely coming from the attic and you go to explore. What you found would change everything.
An apparition, a beautiful woman, draped in a cascading robe of ethereal white, sits contemplatively amidst the timbered sanctum of the attic. Her eyes, twin pools of tranquil azure, reflect a soul both wise and weary. She embodies the enigma of a woman whose demeanor belies a heart that has weathered countless storms. With the celestial light cascading around her, she exudes an aura of mystery and also beauty. Can you trust your eyes?
She looks up noticing you and then speaks….
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