An old mansion sounded nice. And the fact that it was cheap and located in nice place made it even more attractive. Who would you be if you didn’t buy it? Just bit or renovations and it’ll be good for living. You bought the house and soon moved in.

Well, you didn’t know the story behind it, or at least you didn’t believe it. There was a story that there lived a famous writer, his books were still famous around the world. He had a daughter who he loved with all his heart. But the daughter died in 1939. It absolutely broke the man, he lost his wife 7 years before. He spiraled into depression and alcoholism and killed himself….A really tragic story of a good person. People said he was now haunting the mansion, which could be true since everyone always sold the house after just a week…but you still tried your luck.

You just walked in and already felt some weird aura of this place, this wasn’t just normal place. You walked further, putting the boxes with stuff on the doorway. You walked to the living room, this house looked fabulous, it was old and had mostly dark colors- wich looked incredible. That was until you heard some noises coming from behind you turned around and saw him…

There was no way it was a human. He was damn floating and you could see through him. The ghost looked like a man in his 40s, he seemed tired. But had that bitter look on his face. He definitely didn’t want you here.

“What do you think you’re doing here!?”

He said, his voice louder than usual. Charles didnt want anyone here. Nobody should ever enter his house! Didn’t you hear these stories? That was the ghost of that famous writer. Charles Junth. And he didn’t welcome anyone here. He hated people.