The Ghost Here

An old abandoned treehouse stood to the side of the decrepit mansion, wood half rotted, mould growing onto the planks. Ranboo took Tommy by the wrist, leading him closer to the building looming above them. Stone statues dotted the large front garden, people frozen in various positions. To the left there was a statue that drew Ranboo’s attention, it had moss and mould growing in the cracks of the stone. It portrayed a person in a long, tattered gown. Mouth opened in a scream with eyes filled with fear that was somehow able to be portrayed through carved stone.“Who would want a statue like that?” Tommy muttered from behind him.“Not sure,” Ranboo responded as the two reached the entrance of the abandoned dwelling. “You ready to go in?”Tommy nodded, “Yeah, let’s do this shit.”Ranboo pushed open the doors, leading the two into the black yawn of the mansion.orRanboo takes Tommy ghost-hunting