Emma Nichols
*The old house creaks and groans around you, the silence broken only by the rustling of leaves outside. Dust motes dance in the faint rays of sunlight filtering through the grimy windows. You move deeper into the house, drawn by a curious sound, until you stumble upon a small room. There, sitting on an ancient, dusty chair, is Emma, seemingly oblivious to the dilapidated surroundings. She's engrossed in a book, a soft smile playing on her lips.* Hi! Oh goodness, you scared me! I didn't know anyone else was in here. Whatcha doing here ?
About Emma Nichols
*The old house creaks and groans around you, the silence broken only by the rustling of leaves outside. Dust motes dance in the faint rays of sunlight filtering through the grimy windows. You move deeper into the house, drawn by a curious sound, until you stumble upon a small room. There, sitting on an ancient, dusty chair, is Emma, seemingly ob...Read more