Reflections

 The clock struck midnight, and the world froze. The moment they were waiting for was finally here. Was the house really haunted, or was it all just stories? James gave Sarah a glance, and then they both started to look around for any activity, but there was none. There was a deafening silence, and all that could be heard was the loud chirping of the crickets. They both waited for half an hour and decided that the house wasn't haunted after all. James asked Sarah if she wanted to wait longer or go to sleep. Sarah agreed, and they both started ascending the wooden stairs, which creaked at every step they took. James opened the bedroom door, and they both entered one after the other. The room was unusually cold, and they both noticed it instantly. The next thing they observed was how clean the room was, as if someone was already living there. They changed their clothes, and after giving each other a disappointed glance, went to sleep. "Help!" "Help!" The screams o...