• She was always alone always by her self. She tried to avoid the though of it so she drowned her self in work and false realities. This left her very opened to supernatural believes. One night after a long day of work and studies into a new form of witch craft she decided to start in the full practice of these black magics. She recited a verse from her book and then just at the moment that she finished a horrible storm began. The power when out and she sat in the darkness enjoying the time to read at candle light in her basement. All she would think of was a portal to another demention opening and demons coming forth to kill the ones who left her.

    when she finished her practices she walked to her small bed room to sleep in solitude. All of the sudden she heard voices they seemed to call to her. She followed them she then remembered that she was alone in the house. This seemed to please her greatly as if she accomplished something. She began reciting the things and phrases that she remembered from her book.

    The door to her bedroom slammed opened and she smiling walked in and to her disappointment there was nothing. she went to sleep after searching some more for something even if she didn't know what she was looking for. the next day she woke with a startle she knew she had done something and she interned to continue. She quit her job and ignored the calls from everyone. She was obsessed with this new thing she had found and she was going to find the answers. She continued to believe that there were ghosts in her house. Everyone that she invited over felt nothing saw nothing she became enraged and lock up in her small shell of an existence until one day she was found dead from a lack of sleep.

    When you convince yourself of some thing it dosn't make it real a ghost is made from fear dont waste your life searching for these things or fearing them.