[ CW ] Build a detailed and immersive world , without using any adjectives .

There was a knock on the door. The young girl got up from the sofa to open it. 
 
 `` Jay, you're back!'' she said, excitedly. 
 
 The man gave her a smile and went through her to get inside. He put his shoes next to the door and sat on an armchair. 
 
 `` How was your day?'' she asked. 
 
 `` Tiring, as usual. There were a lot more clients today, `` said Jay. `` How was yours?'' 
 
 `` Just great! I got to meet with my friends on the other side and we talked and talked for hours,'' said the girl. `` I'd love to meet them again, when we have the chance.'' 
 
 `` Mm, we'll have to talk with the Shopkeeper again for another Door,'' replied Jay. 
 
 Sarah's smile faltered slightly. Doors were expensive for a single-use item, and Jay had to spend half a month's salary just to buy one. 
 
 However, Jay noticed her mood and pretended to pat her in the head. 
 
 `` Do n't worry about it. I've been living on my own for so long that I'm basically set for life. That Door was pocket change for me,'' he said. 
 
 `` Still...'' 
 
 `` I'm not saying you can go out and visit everyday, but once in a while would n't hurt.'' 
 
 Sarah gave him a soft smile. 
 
 `` Anyway, I cooked some steak and mashed potatoes for dinner, so change your clothes and eat it before it gets cold,'' said Sarah. 
 
 Jay got up from his seat. `` It still surprises me how you can cook like that,'' he remarked. `` I mean...'' 
 
 `` It's a talent,'' said Sarah, giggling. `` I just wish I have the same talent in bed...'' 
 
 -- - 
 
 *One month later* 
 
 `` Back for another Door, Jay?'' asked the Shopkeeper when the man in question stepped into his shop. 
 
 `` I'd love to, but I'm here for how to interact with women, sir. Well, you should know what I'm talking about,'' said Jay. 
 
 `` Ah, she's a feisty one is n't he,'' said the Shopkeeper. He went over to a bookshelf and took out a particularly large tome. `` How about this one. Over a century old, and still as fresh as a morning dew. I'm certain it will help you with what you need.'' 
 
 `` Are you talking about...'' 
 
 `` Mm, yes. I am.'' 
 
 Jay raised an eyebrow, but said nothing. `` How much then?'' 
 
 `` Fifty nine dollars.'' 
 
 `` That's cheap.'' 
 
 `` It's used,'' said the Shopkeeper. `` Be careful on the curse on page eighty, that will give you a nasty case of hair loss.'' 
 
 -- - 
 
 *Five months later* 
 
 `` Excuse me for interrupting your precious moment with your girlfriend, Mr McDonald, but we are with the government,'' said the agent standing outside their home. 
 
 `` What did I do wrong, officer?' asked Jay. 
 
 `` Nothing. It's just that one of our agencies detected quite an anomaly at your house,'' replied the agent. 
 
 `` What kind?'' 
 
 `` Your girlfriend is pregnant, Mr Jay, and this is the first case of a ghost having sex with a human in centuries. You are hereby ordered to join our organization for Supernatural Protection to monitor your child's progress.'' 
 
 The agent showed him two bags, one of which he opened. It contained a manual, a phone, and a watch. 
 
 `` Read the manual, wear the watch at all times, and keep the phone with you.'' 
 
 Sarah joined them a second later. `` I'm included, officer?'' 
 
 `` You're actually more important than him, because you are carrying the child,'' said the agent. 
 
 `` Another agent of ours will visit you in the future, have a nice day.'' 
 
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 Connected to other stories of mine. 
 
 https: //www.reddit.com/r/WritingPrompts/comments/3uzbrc/wpyou_decide_to_photoshop_a_mythical_creature/cxizwek 
 
 https: //www.reddit.com/r/WritingPrompts/comments/4jzyoi/wp_your_glasses_work_a_little_too_well/d3b4brp 
 

