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THE SECRET OF AN ABANDONED MANSION

by KIUNG SIAW CHEE IPG-Pelajar

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THE SECRET OF AN ABANDONED MANSION
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The old, creaking door of the abandoned mansion beckoned me with an air of mystery that I couldn't resist. As I stepped inside, I found myself in a dimly lit foyer, where the flickering candlelight cast eerie shadows on the worn, velvet wallpaper. The air was heavy with the scent of age and decay, and the silence was punctuated only by the sound of my own heartbeat.
My curiosity overcame any fear I had, and I ventured further into the mansion. The wooden floorboards groaned beneath my feet, as if the house itself were trying to warn me away. The walls seemed to whisper, their ancient secrets seeping through the cracks. I couldn't turn
back now; the mansion held a powerful allure, drawing me deeper into its
enigmatic depths.
The mansion was a labyrinth of forgotten rooms, each more unsettling than the last. Dusty portraits of long-dead residents stared at me with empty eyes, their faces frozen in eternal misery.The grandfather clock in the corner of the parlor ticked with a mournful rhythm, as if counting the seconds until something dreadful would befall me.
In the heart of the mansion, I stumbled upon a door unlike any other. Its surface was adorned with ornate carvings, and it exuded an otherworldly aura. Hesitating only for a moment, I turned the handle and pushed it open, revealing a chamber that defied all reason.
Before me lay a vast, moonlit forest, the trees twisting and contorting into grotesque shapes. Shadows danced between the gnarled trunks, and the air was frigid, sending shivers down my spine. I couldn't fathom how this impossible scene existed within the mansion.
As I entered the ghostly forest,whispers in the wind beckoned me further. Strange, ethereal creatures flitted among the trees, their eyes gleaming with an otherworldly intelligence. The forest floor was carpeted with luminescent moss, casting an eerie, greenish glow on the surroundings.
I was not alone in this peculiar realm.The mansion, it seemed, was a gateway to a nightmarish dimension where time and reality were warped beyond comprehension. My heart pounded in my chest as I navigated the ever-changing landscape. I was drawn deeper into this surreal
horror-fantasy world.With each step, the boundary between my world and this eldritch dimension blurred further. I couldn't be certain if I would ever find my way back, or if the mansion, with its creaking door and haunted corridors, had claimed my soul for all eternity.
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