I got one e-mail telling me ‘Unreal Ghost’ was horrible and not worth reading, it didn’t upset me, because on the other hand I get tens of messages and e-mails from people telling me how proud they are that an Egyptian girl did it, and how I inspired them to start their own book, too. ♥ Stay inspirational everyone, you’re all beautiful ;)
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A portion from Unreal Ghost - Chapter six
She slowly put the key in the keyhole. Turned it and turned the door knob. While still standing outside, she pushed the door, so they could take an overlook before getting in.
They walked in cautiously, very slowly and moved their heads around the room. There was a bed in front of the door, a small bed table beside it, a huge closet on the right, and a big desk and a chair on the left. The broken window was just beside the bed, and behind the desk. Leila noticed the remaining of a candle on the desk and a broken lamp. Was it, the thing flashing that day before?
“So he is storing some old furniture?” asked Sarah in a whisper.
“But it is stored in a very neat way,” Leila said as she walked in and faced the window “As if there is someone used to live here.”
“The broken window,” Sarah walked in as well. “It makes the place so dusty,”
They both roamed around in silence.
They opened the closet, the night stand’s drawer and the desk. Nothing unusual. They looked through every closed door, not sure what they exactly they were looking for.
“I don’t think there’s anything in here,” Sarah stood in the middle of the room in despair. “I’ll go get a drink.”
Just as Leila turned around to follow her, she stopped. She kept staring into the air for a second. But no, this is just not air, there was something in it.
Leila stood desensitized without a scream. She slowly fell to the ground, and fainted.
