The entity staggered backwards, as if it had been pushed violently. I didn't believe my eyes. Then the being walked towards Anabelle. I stepped in, trying to protect her. The figure blew through me like a breath of wind. I felt a shiver run through my body and turned towards them. The spectre placed both hands on Anabelle's face, made a low, ghostly sound and vanished. She gasped in anguish. Tears were dying on her lips. I looked at the door and prepared to force it open, even though it was covered with tongues of flame. The suffocation was becoming more and more unbearable. I let go of Anabelle. She pulled away, understanding what I intended to do. But, before our desperate eyes, the door opened by itself. Again. We ran through the garden, which was also on fire. I could see the rose bushes consumed in the flames, slowly perishing. Outside, the night mist merged with the smoke from the fire. We ran away from the flames. Anabelle watched the house burning, falling apart. She knew as well as I did that the fire had destroyed her past, her memories. Everything that haunted her.
The entity staggered backwards, as if it had been pushed violently. I didn't believe my eyes. Then the being walked towards Anabelle. I stepped in, trying to protect her. The figure blew through me like a breath of wind. I felt a shiver run through my body and turned towards them. The spectre placed both hands on Anabelle's face, made a low, ghostly sound and vanished. She gasped in anguish. Tears were dying on her lips. I looked at the door and prepared to force it open, even though it was covered with tongues of flame. The suffocation was becoming more and more unbearable. I let go of Anabelle. She pulled away, understanding what I intended to do. But, before our desperate eyes, the door opened by itself. Again. We ran through the garden, which was also on fire. I could see the rose bushes consumed in the flames, slowly perishing. Outside, the night mist merged with the smoke from the fire. We ran away from the flames. Anabelle watched the house burning, falling apart. She knew as well as I did that the fire had destroyed her past, her memories. Everything that haunted her.
The entity staggered backwards, as if it had been pushed violently. I didn't believe my eyes. Then the being walked towards Anabelle. I stepped in, trying to protect her. The figure blew through me like a breath of wind. I felt a shiver run through my body and turned towards them. The spectre placed both hands on Anabelle's face, made a low, ghostly sound and vanished. She gasped in anguish. Tears were dying on her lips. I looked at the door and prepared to force it open, even though it was covered with tongues of flame. The suffocation was becoming more and more unbearable. I let go of Anabelle. She pulled away, understanding what I intended to do. But, before our desperate eyes, the door opened by itself. Again. We ran through the garden, which was also on fire. I could see the rose bushes consumed in the flames, slowly perishing. Outside, the night mist merged with the smoke from the fire. We ran away from the flames. Anabelle watched the house burning, falling apart. She knew as well as I did that the fire had destroyed her past, her memories. Everything that haunted her.
a young girl is standing in front of a window in a dark room
a woman in a white dress is standing in front of a ghost
a little girl is standing in a dark room with a shadow behind her
a black and white image of a little girl standing in an open doorway