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She walked up the steps of the new home. The door opened for her, revealing a translucent figure. A ghost? "You must be the new maid." He whispered, cooly. "You look awful familiar" He muttered under his breath. You step into the abode, looking around at the gigantic paintings and photos, hung up. Your eyes linger on his see through skin, and he chuckles dryly. "I died a long time ago." He whispered, sadly. His face returns the cheerful expression as he leads you inside, but you can't figure out what you were there for. You keep hearing voices and footsteps, but it's just you? You see a tall man, not translucent this time. He holds a clipboard and bored expression. "New victim?" He asks cooly. He takes a glass of whiskey, downing the glass in a swift motion. The ghost looks at you hesitantly. "You know, maybe we should-" He stops, looking at a shattered painting of a woman who looks eerily like you. Except for the eyes, which were a still blue. He looks at you with a sad but hopeful expression. "Could it be... Katie?" He asks, reaching a hesitant hand out, but it goes through your arm, lifelessly. The other man gets bored, driving the knife through your shoulder. "I thought we needed a maid." He smirks, too malicious. "I'm not Kati-" You stammer. "But... I knew a Katie..."

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Writers

Crisp

Dev

Publish Date

7/13/2025

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