Sad things.
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Thread Topic: Sad things.
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That room. All that they knew. they had been there too long to remember gender. Or their name. Jessebelle. Jessebelle sat in her room since practically birth, sitting in the one chair, staring at the floor, where the sunlight hit through the boards over the widow, while her mother and father whom she didn't remember had two children, and tended the farm she'd never seen. To them, life was almost bliss. The small attic room had no door, so there children were safe, and Jessebelle did not move, nore did she speak or eat. To the world, she was dead. But, if her parents had seen there daughter who'd never aged a day over ten, the age she was when she'd last left the attic nearly twenty years ago, they would feel guilt for having two children to replace her, all because of the so called demons whom she spoke to. Until one fateful day, when she stood out in the feild. As her mother and father aproached her, they assumed it was their daughter Sarah, who knew not to be out at night when the demons could catch you. But then they saw the sunset shining through her feet. She turned around, and they saw Jessebelle, a mere apparition. "Show them." She said before dissapearing. Her parents ran to the house and upstairs. Their children Sarah and Matthew watched bewildered as their parents tore down a wall and ran up a hidden staircase. At the top sat a young girl, Sarah's age. The girl stood up and said thank you, before stepping directly into Sarah. They then saw the same girl sitting in the chair, dead.
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