There was this olden building in Paniqui, in its dilapidated state..
According to the story of the people,
the building was used as refugee camp, a lock-up cell in the early days.
People told me of hearing the chained prisoner roam the building on rainy nights.
The olden stairway and large doors added more ghastly feeling. Plus doors slamming.
Some people who went there told of a room painted in rose to red.
But there's no room painted in red.
Only creaking stairs and the screeching noises.
Perhaps it's the chained prisoner looking back at them.
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