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The Shadows of Kenx Manor Episode 4

*THE SHADOWS OF KENX MANOR*
_Episode 4_
Written by Dave Sun
Genre: Horror
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(P.S. If you choose to continue, things are going to get a lot scarier...)

Rachel's hands trembled as she stared at the message on her phone. The words seemed to sear themselves into her brain, sending a chill down her spine. She tried to shake off the feeling, telling herself it was just a prank, but her gut told her otherwise.


She looked around her apartment, feeling a growing sense of unease. Everything seemed normal, but she couldn't shake the feeling that she was being watched. She checked the locks on her doors and windows, making sure they were secure.


As she turned to head back to her bed, she caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror. For a moment, she thought she saw the woman in the wedding dress staring back at her. But when she looked again, it was just her own reflection.


Shrugging it off as paranoia, Rachel got back into bed and tried to sleep. But she couldn't shake the feeling that she was in danger.


Just as she was drifting off, she heard a faint whispering in her ear. It was soft at first, but grew louder and more urgent. "Get out... get out... get out..."


Rachel's eyes snapped open, and she sat up in bed, her heart racing. She looked around, but there was no one there. The whispering had stopped, and the room was silent.


That's when she saw it. A shadowy figure standing in the corner of her room, its eyes glowing with an otherworldly light.


Rachel tried to scream, but her voice was frozen in her throat. The figure began to move towards her, its presence filling the room with an unspeakable horror.


And then, everything went black.


When Rachel came to, she was back in the haunted mansion, standing in front of the old, ornate mirror. The woman in the wedding dress was standing beside her, her eyes black as coal.


"You're not going to leave this house alive," the woman whispered, her breath cold and rank.


Rachel tried to run, but her feet were stuck to the spot. The woman's face began to contort, her skin peeling away to reveal a rotting skull beneath.


And then, Rachel saw something that made her blood run cold. A figure standing behind the woman, its eyes glowing with an otherworldly light.


It was Rachel herself, staring back at her with a twisted, evil grin.


The woman's voice whispered in her ear, "You're already dead, Rachel. You've been dead for years..."
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✎𝐓𝐁𝐂… .
©𝐃𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐒𝐮𝐧
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