Though the house on the other side of the street looked just like any other house, Rachel always felt that something was off. The windows were never opened. Neither were the doors.
It was like that since the tragic death of the previous owners when the house went in possession of one of their distant relative, who liked to keep his distance with the rest of the world.
Rachel was terrified when she accidently caught a glimpse of a withered figure from her porch when the doors were seen opened for the first time.
Something is really off, she thought!!
Written for Friday Fictioneers for the above photo prompt.
Void Thoughts 
Ohhh there’s a creepiness!
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I wish there were parts 2 to these types of prompts…I want to know who it is and what happens. Your post reminded me of a fake shop I think in Vancouver that I think was a drug-dealing venue. It was often barren when I passed by….years later it had closed…. 😉 ❤
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Oh wow!! Short and sweet! Nailed it right! 🙂
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was it a ghost?
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I would have tried to find out who the person is and if he/she needs help.
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Definitely off. Well done.
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I hope that the neighbor is just a little jet-lagged and turns out to be sweet and nice.
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I’m thinking that maybe she will find she likes her new neighbor. 🙂
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I like that thinking. 🙂
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Spooky
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Dear Vinitha,
Uh-oh, there goes the neighborhood. I’d definitely be keeping my distance from the new neighbors.
Shalom,
Rochelle
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