with the hauntings earlier? I watched Lisa floating all over the place, maybe she could give me some answers. Her hands were behind her, observing me now with the others.

le for you to process everything,

osts in my room?” I raised my hands an

to us did so um, it’s kind of ours too, you know” she replied. “Let’s

bulged i

m just messing

died in this ver

ut in this very room,

rson that had called Lisa off earlier, the same person who ha

Gigi" Lis

e and he needs to girdle quickly or he’s a goner” The speaker was leaning on the wardrobe

s everything at him all at once. Not right now.” Lisa was addr

to. “Look at the triplets" he motioned at three boys huddled together i

we would,

the superman pajamas. “Ar

are us” Lisa didn’t even look at him. He

irected at him, he still wore the same frown he

he remembers nothing.” He shot at Lisa, “I bet his p

d!" Lisa shouted,

e damned Missy if we don't find a way to

were getting dramatic in their whisperings now, the one on the

s why you are being sluggish about doing anything about anything?” it seemed

et’s move to the war

as he did so. “Typical Lisa, a

y trouble, Gigi.

e were unmistakable nods from different people. “Well then, let’s

e, presented on a

tured, "My mom..

e fine,

knew she

had n

an obvious scowl on his face. “

igi. I’d let him know whatever he nee

ived the greatest shock of my life, or death - whatever, and these

ith eyes too deep seated for a nine-year-old. His hands were always busy, either fiddling with

e he was actually referring to me.

ying not to get vap

someone with balls. Shhh… Mum would kill m

ver got to finis

, going over and under and through each other. The wind howled even louder still, vacuuming everyone towards the door as they struggl

it was the wind. Strangely, I seemed rooted the s

mmotion now multiplied. Everyone tried finding their way in the blinding darkness toward thewardrobe, aided by occasional flashes of moonl

ned open, and streaks of moonlight found their way in. The howling wind cease

tressing every syllable. “Slowly turn away fr

ng to catch a glimpse of whatever I’m not supposed to look at. “Come on, Elias” I heard h

had been. The darkness was so perfect, like the dead of a moonless night. Such clear, unblemished darkness, thrumming steadily with life as

radually faded in my ears. All I now heard was the smooth silky laughter from the darkness

sing ease flung it toward the darkness, a favor if you ask me. It was one of the triplets. I knew because i

kness now. It felt li

en carted off against my will towards a weird looking wardrobe. One that I had no memor