a living room with two couches and a mirror

In a small town, the residents whispered about the old house at the end of Willow Lane. They said it was cursed, abandoned for decades. One night, a curious teenager named Mark decided to explore it.As he stepped inside, the door creaked ominously behind him. Dust motes danced in the faint light, and the air felt thick with sorrow. He wandered through rooms filled with tattered furniture and peeling wallpaper, until he reached a mirror in the hallway.Looking into the glass, Mark saw not his reflection but a shadowy figure standing just behind him. Heart racing, he turned, but no one was there. When he turned back to the mirror, the figure was closer, its mouth twisted into a silent scream.Terrified, Mark stumbled backward, crashing into a wall. The mirror shattered, and the last thing he heard was the whisper of a thousand voices, warning him to leave. But it was too late. The house had claimed another soul, and outside, the door creaked shut, sealing his fate.