185. The Ghostly Pianist

J Jaden Knight
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Hidden in a secret room with dirty white walls behind a bookcase in the manor surrounded by dust covered furniture stands a white grand piano and chair The paint on one sides is peeling revealing solid oak underneath but not there is no dust on the top and the worn keys still hold their shine Every night at midnight a ghostly woman appears in the room clothed in a flowery dress weeping silently she sits in front of the piano and begins to play As she plays the room changes the dust vanishes and the room is lit up all the paint becomes and the bookcases disappear She was sealed in the room to die by her mother many years before for loving the wrong person now she plays the piano every night until her love releases her from her prison At six am she will fade away and the room becomes dirty again she will come back again at midnight until her true love finds her then they can be together again No longer would she haunt the hidden room and play music that nobody hears she would be so happy as long as they were together

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