"All our blood lying on the floor
Sense the crowd expecting something more.
Opened up, proudly on display,
What we tried so hard to hide away

Blinding light illuminates the scene
Try to fill the spaces in between

Arms entwined in a final pose
Narrative drawing to a close
Still remain the things we couldn't kill
In your eyes I can see it still

How we choose the framing of the scene
Hate begins to spill across the screen

Blinding light illuminates the scene
Try to fill the spaces in between"

You were a shy girl who didn't have many friends. You usually spent your time on the computer, reading books, or cloud watching. Your life was a very boring one until you overheard a group of girls talking about a haunted house on the very end of Son Avenue. Curiousty taking over you, you struggled to indulge yourself with the group, and they openly accepted you.

But they made you take a bet. You were to enter the haunted house alone with only a flash light. No phone, no food, no liquid, nothing. Wanting to be accepted, you took on the challenge. Too bad you didn't know that once you entered, the ghost that haunted it would never want to let you go.