She managed to pull out four of them, but when she flicked on the last one, instead of the expected bright LED glow, it emitted a strange black light that filled the room with an unusual hue. "I bet my brother was the one who messed with this light bulb," she said to her friend, giving an exaggerated eye roll. With a slight shake of her head, she grabbed another lantern and strolled down the hallway toward her parents' room. She was on the hunt for a light bulb that would fit the fourth lantern, but despite her search, she came up empty-handed. As she exited the room, balancing both lanterns in her arms, something unexpected caught her attention. She paused for a moment and switched off the LED lantern, keeping the black light flickering. As she swung the lantern to her right, something caught her eye—a strange door intricately carved into the wall! Curiosity piqued, she ran her fingers along the crack of the door, exclaiming softly, “Oh my god, it’s a door! It’s actually real! Where did this come from?”
Bursting with excitement, she switched on the LED lantern once more and switched off the black light, only to discover that the door had completely disappeared. Confused, she extended her hand toward the spot where the door used to be and whispered, “Wow. Where did it go?” At that moment, her friend walked over, curious about what her friend was looking at.
“Hey, what’s going on?” she asked, making Stacy jump in surprise. “What’s the matter?” her friend inquired, looking concerned.
"Check this out,"
Stacy said as she flicked on the black light, plunging the room into darkness
except for the eerie glow. Both women stared in shock, their jaws practically
hitting the floor. "What in the world is this?" her friend exclaimed,
reaching out to feel the door's surface. Stacy, feeling a mix of curiosity and
thrill, gave the door a light knock. Her friend gasped sharply, and her eyes
widened. "Stop! You have no idea what's waiting for us on the other
side," she warned, and Stacy felt a chill run down her spine.
She yanked it away and dashed toward the door, but then froze, glancing back over her shoulder. There stood a tall, bald figure clad in white, completely faceless! Her heart skipped a beat.
“Who are
you?” she shouted. To her shock, the figure echoed her words back to her! Her
eyes widened in disbelief as she watched the creature's empty visage start to
morph, her own features slowly emerging where there had once been nothing but a
blank surface. She quickly ran out and shut the door. From behind the door,
they can hear scratching, like large claws eager to get through. Stacy and her
friend stood frozen in front of the door as the creature continued to claw at
it. She heard it say, “Who are you,” with that creepy vibrating voice that it
tried desperately to mimic hers.
(The images used in this entry are for the readers entertainment purposes.)