I closed the book shut

I closed the book shut.

Then I opened it again, flicking through the pages until I reached the page I wanted.

“No way.”

It was down right spooky.

I let my fingers trace the outline of the first picture, the long blonde hair that flew behind the girl as she clutched to a man in armour on a jet black horse.

I shook my head slowly. As I did, something caught my eye, and I brought the book closer to my face so I could see it, almost squinting at the picture.

Suddenly everything went black, the only sound my voice as I screamed.