The Neighbor

I watched from my window as the new guy moved into that cursed house. Every family who bought it never stayed more than a year. Some disappeared entirely.
At dusk, I swore I saw a figure watching him through the upstairs window—a woman in a torn white dress. But I knew the house was empty until he arrived.

I should warn him, but no one ever believes me. And when they finally do… it’s too late.