Story Starters

Chapter 4

Thank God for Monday. The chaos that ensued was worse than the day before. The unicorn snorted. “Will you please stop staring in that demeaning manner?” We climbed all the way for the view, not to meet somebody new. Especially not somebody like her. The scent of lavender laced the warm air of the evil lair. I never believed that one person could change the world so much. Until I met him. “Alright, we’ll let you in, as long as you swear on your life to do something in return.” The scent of dead bodies were unmistakable. No wonder this was the most haunted place in the country. [Name] was no longer breathing.