I am participating in the Writing Contest: Scare Your Readers (Seriously). If you feel like diving in the Halloween spirit, keep reading. She hanged the last painting in the box full of joy. She officially had a new home. Things had become unbearable at her parents’ house and as much as she insisted in the fact that her mother should be confined in a mental institution, nobody offered any support. Despite how painful it was to her, she decided to take a step forward towards independence, although it barely took 250 feet. Even her small hole was better than living in that kind of hell. The arrangement of the furniture…