Miss black

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Miss Black is undoubtedly a haunting character. Years ago, I discovered her at my local eerie place and became curious to learn more about this mysterious phantom. She generally walks on walls and ceilings with her stare fixed on the ground below. She floats randomly in witching hour and seeks out those who have light in their eyes, or seek her long-lost legacy. Miss Black has always intrigued me. I have never been sure what she does, but what seems to be evident is that she is a gifted spirit from the past (or rather centuries). She lives in two abandoned houses left behind by a previous resident of my neighborhood. I saw her as if she was a ghostly apparition, and she had no way. The feeling she gave was so menacing. She was no easy foe on me and I never saw her in the same light. Like the white one, the black one also roams on her territory. The menacing black thing had grown wiser as far as her existence would be. The neighbor had just a hard time getting her out of their long abandoned house. But soon she gave way and left. Once there was a black thing in the neighborhood who had the eeriest aura. The girl dressed in black was nothing more than a shadow and yet, I could sense the powerful force that emanated from her. She stood alone and made no sound. I could only see her elongated shapeless image, yet I knew nothing of her identity or how she came to be in a place like this. All I knew was that she was dangerous. This gives me a vibe of a flying sarcophagus. For years, my sister has seen glimpses of black-and-white things in our house. She won't say much about them. We actually don't know what they are at first and we are puzzled one day off because of their unstoppable and persuasive existence in our lives. You just cannot ignore a ghost and say it is just your mind playing around. It was horrific but I was new to this when I was just a kid. Maybe that's why they only appear to kids. I even saw her in her formless gown with no head but a sharp pointed top, and that could be a triangle head. Of all the ghosts I saw in my childhood, I was the most afraid of her. This makes me question the reality of our spirit. Maybe if a human child is not born strong, that child may grow into a powerful demon. If a human dies, it may not go to the next world to become an angel or devil. It may become a demon instead. Or maybe she is a fiction of my imagination, she's waiting for you to bring her to life. I have always been a bit of a ghost story kinda gal, so it goes without saying that the idea of a paranormal entity haunting "two abandoned houses on our side" is super appealing. I mean, if you're going to be plagued by someone or something for the rest of your life, you might as well choose somebody cool.
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