A horror story of mia

 It was a dark and stormy night. The wind was howling and the rain was pouring down in sheets. Mia was driving down a long, deserted road in the middle of nowhere. She was on her way home from a friend's house, but she had taken a wrong turn and was now lost. 

Suddenly, her car started to sputter and she realized that she was running out of gas. She pulled over to the side of the road and tried to start the car, but it wouldn't turn over. She was stranded in the middle of nowhere, with no phone signal and no way to call for help.

Mia decided to get out of the car and try to find some help. She walked down the road, shivering in the cold rain. As she walked, she saw a faint light in the distance. She walked towards it, hoping it was a house or a gas station.

As she got closer, she realized that the light was coming from an old, abandoned house. The windows were broken and the front door was hanging off its hinges. Mia hesitated, but she had no other choice. She had to find shelter from the storm.

She stepped inside the house and immediately felt a chill run down her spine. The air was musty and stale, and she could hear strange noises coming from the shadows. Mia tried to ignore her fear and walked further into the house.

Suddenly, she heard footsteps behind her. She turned around, but no one was there. She heard the footsteps again, louder this time. She started to run, but she tripped on something and fell to the ground.

When she looked up, she saw a figure looming over her. It was a ghostly figure, with a pale face and glowing eyes. Mia screamed and tried to crawl away, but the figure grabbed her by the ankle and dragged her back.

She was never seen again. Some say that her ghost still haunts that old, abandoned house, waiting for someone else to stumble upon her fate.

by Abhiroop kaur mann

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