IluvVaughn13
Vaughnster's Girl
Im a huge alfred hitchcock fan so horror mystery I love.
It all starts with a house.
A Women
A Town.
It was the two year before the 19th centry, a town called Fortsworth was new and young. Everyday the towns people would come to meet in the town hall for meetings, they were all social. The Clairens family was saddly moving to New York because of work. So that ment their house was going up for sale. A beautiful two story house on the corner of butin and rain street. The biggest house in that block, the family was to sell it to a young women name Clara a beautiful, mysterious, dark haired girl. Her appearence to everyone was that she was a rich widow, but to young to be one since she was reaching her middle twenties. Her pure blue eye's gave the ladies in the town the chills, and her rose red lips that smiled elegently at them made them calm. What the towns people didn't know was how was she going to live in a house that was so big by herself. Then at the Last meeting for the Clairens and the first for Clara, the people asked her what would she do with such a big house.
Her eye's grew big and her red lips smirk at the question.
"I always have guests, I'm never alone"
Demetry a young handsom artist smiled at the remark.
"I guess that means parties are going to be about in this quiet town the Miss Clara"
he said once again smiling.
"Oh yes young man, but not loud, you will still hear the wind blow outside"
Ever time she spoke the room went silent, like her voice chilled the warm air.
OKthats it for now hope ya like it
It all starts with a house.
A Women
A Town.
It was the two year before the 19th centry, a town called Fortsworth was new and young. Everyday the towns people would come to meet in the town hall for meetings, they were all social. The Clairens family was saddly moving to New York because of work. So that ment their house was going up for sale. A beautiful two story house on the corner of butin and rain street. The biggest house in that block, the family was to sell it to a young women name Clara a beautiful, mysterious, dark haired girl. Her appearence to everyone was that she was a rich widow, but to young to be one since she was reaching her middle twenties. Her pure blue eye's gave the ladies in the town the chills, and her rose red lips that smiled elegently at them made them calm. What the towns people didn't know was how was she going to live in a house that was so big by herself. Then at the Last meeting for the Clairens and the first for Clara, the people asked her what would she do with such a big house.
Her eye's grew big and her red lips smirk at the question.
"I always have guests, I'm never alone"
Demetry a young handsom artist smiled at the remark.
"I guess that means parties are going to be about in this quiet town the Miss Clara"
he said once again smiling.
"Oh yes young man, but not loud, you will still hear the wind blow outside"
Ever time she spoke the room went silent, like her voice chilled the warm air.
OKthats it for now hope ya like it
