For The Sunday Muse which is hosted by ❤️Carrie.
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There’s a rundown apartment block across the road from mine. Soon it will be gone, I imagine.
I thought it was empty until I saw someone looking from a window. A girl at number four.
I started to see her every day. She’d sit on the sill, just for a minute or two, and hold out her hand. Birds would descend from the sky and flutter around her as she offered them food.
One day I saw a man standing behind the girl at number four. She looked across at me as she closed the curtain. I wondered why.
Last week, Thursday I think it was, she stared into my eyes, smiled and beckoned me. How could I refuse?
I crossed the road and approached the door, which was slightly ajar. I entered and as I started climbing the stairs, a workman was descending them.
‘What do you want?’ he asked. ‘I’m looking for the girl at number four’ I replied.
‘There’s nobody living here’, he said.
‘At least let me knock on the door of number four’ I pleaded.
‘Do as you wish’ he said, ‘but you’ll be disappointed’.
He was right.
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Just now I looked out at the rundown apartment block across the road from mine.
I thought it was empty until I saw someone looking from a window. The girl at number four.
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Oh very well done, mystery, and the unexplained in one. Love how the last lines relate back to the story’s beginning!
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Thanks so much, Suzette!
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You do know how to write stories that make me wanting to know more.
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I’m pleased to hear it! Thanks, Patricia.
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Very interesting story Keith
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Thank you, Sadje!
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You’re most welcome
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Wow, this is so well done – the face in the window, then no one there….a mystery . Wonderfully done.
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That’s so kind of you Sherry, thank you.
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Wow Keith, this is a departure from your usual comic stories – I love it ❤️
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I know, I have no idea what’s happening to me!!!
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I love this captivating story Kieth! Wonderful writing! Thank you for being an amazing poet and friend at the Muse!
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Thanks so much, Carrie, after next week Sundays will never be the same again!
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Love the mystery and intrigue here, Keith, very nicely written my friend. 🙂👍🏼✌🏼
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Thanks so much, Rob, it’s much appreciated.
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You write eerie stories very well.
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I creep myself out sometimes!
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This gave me CHILLS! And as usual with your stories, I want more.
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Sorry about that! Thanks for your kind words, Helen.
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A surprise. Reminds me of a mirage in the desert. Ever see one?
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*APPLAUSE!*
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That’ll do very nicely, thanks, David!
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Woah!
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Cheers, Maria!
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You make it so interesting, Keith. I love how you leave it to the reader’s imagination in the end.
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Excellent, Keith! At first I thought this was going to be a “Rear Window” type of story; it turned out to be much eerier than that. Very well done!
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I guess it could have been! Thanks so much, Nancy.
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Love your poem Keith! Good strategy to employ a mystifying story -line. Readers are held back wanting to know more. Well done!
Hank
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Intriguing story.
Thanks for dropping by my blog.
Much💖love
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Keith this a great piece of flash fiction. Wonderful build of characters, setting , plot and haunting. Bravo…
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