In a tiny village in the middle of the English countryside, is a house, not unlike those around it.
From the outside that is...
Behind the light blue door at the end of the short cracked pathway, all is not as it may seem.
Whilst bunnies hop on the lawn, a single Magpie sits in wait.
Suddenly the sky darkens and as the sun disappears from view, the door begins to drain of colour.
The rabbits were nowhere to be seen and the magpie began to call. "One for sorrow, one for sorrow, one for sorrow..."
As the magpie flew away, the silence was shattered by the a loud scream from behind the door. The scream of a young girl that was suddenly muffled.
To be continued...
This post is for the Yale Door Competition. Wish me luck!
