It was just another day in the small town of Millfield, or so everyone thought. But as the sun began to set on that warm summer evening, something strange began to happen. A thick fog started to roll in from the nearby hills, blanketing everything in its path. At first, it was a mere curiosity for the residents of Millfield, but as time passed and the fog refused to dissipate, their curiosity quickly turned into fear. The fog seemed to have a life of its own and with each passing hour it became more menacing - almost as if it were alive.
The bright sun had set beyond the horizon, and the moon was slowly emerging from behind the clouds. The vast ocean lay before me, with nothing but darkness stretching out as far as my eyes could see. I stood at the edge of the cliff, looking down at the waves crashing against the rocks below. A cool breeze blew past me, making my hair dance in its rhythm.
The sound of footsteps echoed in the empty hallway as Emma made her way to the abandoned room at the end. Her heart was pounding in her chest, and she could feel a cold sweat breaking out on her forehead. She had never been this scared before, but for some reason, she couldn't help herself. It was like an invisible force was pulling her towards that room.