beautiful singing
The stairs are old and creaky. as you get half way up the stairs u
hear the most beautiful singing you have ever heard in your life, it
sounds like a childs voice but you very much doupt that a child would
be in this old house.
Walking further up the stairs you see a door that seemed untouched
but age or dust or dirt.
"How could this be? This door looks new " You tell yourself
as the get closer to the door
