Original Novels

I walked past the painting that sits in the basement like normal, but unlike most days this wasn’t normal. This time when I walked passed the painting it has a small silhouette. From what it looked like to be was a, diglet? Like as in the Pokemon. I was confused and continued to stare at it for a good while. It moved from the center to the bike. Like it was living in a sense. It was the weirdest thing that day. I thought I was just tired then, but the longer I looked it showed that it really was there. I moved away from it and later came back and it was gone. The next day however it was back around the same time. No matter what I cannot understand why there is a ghost-like diglet in the painting.