Aesha Thard
Apr 264 min read
The Shawl of Invisibility
Creak! The sound of footsteps echoed through the attic.The frantic rustling that Taylor and her friends made on the wood could be heard no matter where you were in the room. The dusty box room had cobwebs in every nook. The daylight entering the room from a tiny window made the shadow of the dark attic’s stacked boxes feel like monsters lurking in every corner. Nervous thoughts were like a whirlwind in everyone’s head until something interrupted those thoughts. “Okay. I have


