Caitlyn loved books, especially old ones with mysterious stories. So, when she stumbled upon a dusty old book at a garage sale, she couldn't resist. The book was thick and heavy, with a worn leather cover that felt like it had been passed down through generations.

Caitlyn eagerly took the book home and began to read it. The story was about a cursed ship that had been lost at sea for centuries. As she read, Caitlyn began to feel a sense of unease. The more she read, the more the story seemed to come to life.

Late that night, Caitlyn was awoken by a strange noise. She got out of bed and followed the sound to her living room, where the old book lay open on the coffee table. But this time, the story was different. The pages were filled with new words that Caitlyn hadn't written.

As she read the new words, Caitlyn felt a chill run down her spine. The story was now about her own life, and the cursed ship from the book had somehow become a part of it. She tried to put the book down, but her hands wouldn't let go.

Suddenly, the room filled with a cold mist, and Caitlyn could hear the sound of creaking wood. The cursed ship from the book was now sailing through her living room. The ghostly crew was on deck, their eyes glowing with an otherworldly light.

Caitlyn tried to run, but the ship was blocking her path. The crew reached out to her with their skeletal hands, trying to pull her aboard the ship. But Caitlyn refused to go. She fought with all her might, trying to free herself from the book's hold.

Finally, the mist cleared, and Caitlyn found herself standing in her living room alone. The cursed book was closed and back in its place on the coffee table. But Caitlyn knew that the curse was not yet broken. The book was still with her, and she could feel its presence, waiting to be opened again.