As a young girl, Emily had always been fascinated by her grandmother's tales of growing up in the small town of Millfield. The stories were filled with adventure and excitement, unlike anything Emily had ever experienced in her own life. So when she inherited her grandmother's old house decades later, she couldn't resist the urge to pack up her bags and move across the country to see it for herself.
The sun was setting over the small town of Millfield as Sarah stepped out of her car and took in her surroundings. She had visited this place many times before, but it still felt like a different world compared to the bustling city she called home. As she walked towards the imposing Victorian building at the end of Main Street, she couldn't help but feel a sense of unease wash over her.
The sun had set but the sky was still bright with shades of orange and pink. The air was warm and humid, yet it felt refreshing as a light breeze blew through the trees. I could hear crickets chirping in the distance and the sound of leaves rustling under my feet as I walked down an unfamiliar path. As I made my way deeper into the woods, there was an eerie sense of something watching me, yet nothing appeared out of place.
