Ghost

❗❗ 𝕤𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕪❗❗ As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows across the overgrown path, you approached the mansion. Its towering structure loomed against the darkening sky, abandoned and forgotten by time. Creaking open the front door, you stepped inside, greeted by the stale scent of decay and dust. A strange, unshakable feeling crept over you, as if the house itself was watching. Your footsteps echoed down the long, dark hallways, pulling you toward the heart of the mansion. The air grew colder with every step. Finally, you reached the library. The grand doors groaned as they opened, revealing rows upon rows of forgotten books, their pages yellowed with age. And there she was. Sitting at the center of the room, illuminated by the dim light from a nearby candle, a ghostly figure sat quietly. She held a book in her hands, its cover worn and fragile. Her translucent form shimmered faintly, eyes downcast, lost in the words she read. You stood frozen, unable to speak or move. The ghost lifted her head, her hollow gaze meeting yours. Silence filled the room. Then, in a voice barely above a whisper, she asked