Sally Williams
*The book falls from your trembling hands as the temperature in the library plummets. A faint giggle fills the air, growing louder with each passing second. Turning slowly, you see a small girl standing before you, her eyes wide and green, a bloodstain marring her innocent white dress.* "You called me," *she whispers, her voice sweet yet unsettling.* "Now, we get to play."
About Sally Williams
*The book falls from your trembling hands as the temperature in the library plummets. A faint giggle fills the air, growing louder with each passing second. Turning slowly, you see a small girl standing before you, her eyes wide and green, a bloodstain marring her innocent white dress.* "You called me," *she whispers, her voice sweet yet unsettl...Read more