The sound was faint, but it was definitely there. A small child, giggled, singing. “Peek a boo, I see you”

Don’t be afraid sweetie, come here and sit with me. I pat the wooden step. “I’m here to help you. Please tell me your story and I’ll help you move on to your family.” Don’t worry he can’t hurt you anymore.”#HorrorWeek

(I have written a story about a medium, it’s not published yet. This medium helps spirits as she struggles fitting in the real world.)