Full Of Mystery Story

Endless Park 3 House

I closed the door behind me, my eyes were closed and my ears were ringing. The buzz surrounded me. When the door clicked, the buzz was gone. I opened my eyes in surprise and the door I closed was gone.

Now my back is a wall now. I looked around in shock. The room was identical to room three – seats and the same lamp – but with the correct number of shadows this time (only one seat shadow). The only real difference with room three was that there was no exit. The door I went through was just gone. As I said before, I had no previous problems in terms of mental instability, but at that moment I fell into what I now know is madness. I'm not yelling. I don't make a sound.

At first I scratched it gently. The walls are hard, but I know the door is somewhere. I know it. I tried to hold the doorknob. I clawed at the wall frantically with both hands, my nails laid out

on the skin in the wood. I fell to my knees without a sound, the only sound in the room that was constantly scratching the wall. I know it's there. The door was there, I knew it was there. I know if I can get through this wall –

“Are you okay?”

“Are you okay?”

I jumped off the floor and spun in one fell swoop. I leaned against the wall behind me and I saw who, or what, was speaking to me; to this day I regret turning around.

There was a little girl. She was wearing a soft white dress that covered up to her ankles. She has long blonde hair in the middle of her back and white skin and blue eyes. He was the scariest thing I had ever seen, and I knew that nothing in my life would be as horrible as what I saw in him. While looking at him, I saw something else. At the place where he stood, I saw what looked like a man's body, only bigger than usual and covered in hair. He was naked from head to toe, but his head was not human and his toes were fingernails. It was not a Devil, but at that time it might as well be so. It has the head of a ram and the snout of a wolf.

“David, you should have heard.”

As I spoke, I heard the little girl's words, but the other form spoke to me in a voice that I would not try to describe. There is no other sound. The voice was constantly repeating the sentence in my mind and I agreed. I don't know what to do. I slipped into madness, but could not take my eyes off what was in front of me. I fell to the floor. I thought I had fainted, but this room didn't let it. I just want it to end. I was by my side, my eyes were wide open and the figure was staring at me. There was a battery-powered mouse from the second room running across the room in front of me.

The house was playing with me. But for some reason, seeing the rat pulled my mind back from whatever depth it went to and I looked around the room. I'm getting out of there. I was determined to get out of that house alive and never think about this place again.

I knew this room was Hell and I wasn't ready to stay here. At first, only my eyes moved. I look for all kinds of walls. The room wasn't that big, so it didn't take long to understand the entire layout. The demon was still mocking me, the voice getting louder as the form remained rooted in its place. I put my hands on the floor, trying to scan wall by wall behind me.

Then I saw something I couldn't believe. That thing was now right behind me, whispering in my mind how I should have come. I felt a breath behind my neck, but I was unwilling to turn around. Right in front of my eyes, I saw a huge number seven engraved on the wall. I know what it is: room seven is right outside the wall where room five was a moment ago.

SERIATE....