The Forgotten Key

It started with a knock—a faint, uncertain rapping at the door that seemed almost…otherworldly. Jamie hesitated before answering, but when she opened the door, no one was there. Just a small, rusted key lying on the porch.

Curiosity got the better of her, and soon she was scouring her small town for answers. The key didn’t fit any lock she could find. Days turned into weeks, and her search became an obsession. She started dreaming about an old, creaky door in the woods—one she’d never seen before.

One chilly evening, under a blood-red sunset, she followed her dreams to a forgotten cabin deep in the forest. The key fit perfectly. With trembling hands, she turned it, and the door creaked open, revealing a world she could never have imagined—a place where shadows whispered secrets, and time stood still.

But what waited for her inside wasn’t just wonder. It was the truth about her past—and why the key had chosen her.