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to. After ten minutes, I went fast asleep and I dreamt of me talking to my
friend on an afternoon at house at night; I accepted. School day ended and it
was time to go to my
for his mother to pick us up from school. I witnessed that their car was very
dusty, dirty and broken. It looked like their car was crashed dozens of times
but they
were all wet and ripped. I waved my parents goodbye. My
with an extremely deep voice:
deep, it was like a man yelling. We finally arrived at the house; from the
outside it looked like it was abandoned for many years and it also looked
haunted but on the inside it was even worse. When we entered; there was no
power because there was thunder that ruined the electricity wires and they
dark; they used fire torches and candles for light. I picked up a flashlight
from my cartable and turned it on. Then I started to look around the place. It
looked poor, there were flies and writing all over the walls. I could hear
banging on the walls and I could also hear footsteps. I yelled at my friend
saying and the footsteps were coming closer. Suddenly, the noise stopped when
his mom yelled with her scary voice
mother made was very disturbing; it was spaghetti with meat balls served in a
big bin, but the spaghetti was actually moving around in the red sauce (blood J). I was very tempted
to leave this sickening and horrible place but I had to stay for the sake of my
friend. All of the sudden, I heard a little girl crying upstairs; my heart
dropped when I heard it, but I thought that it was my
I remembered that he told me he
the dinner table and started investigating the source of the crying. I found
the girl dressed in a white sheet in the corner of the
closer to see what was going on and I touched her shoulder, she turned around
and screamed at me!!! She had no mouth with big black eyes and her hair was
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the piano, so I ran to him, but there was no one there. The piano was playing
by itself. The music was so scary; it sounded of death. I ran through another
door when I opened it, I fell through space and I kept on
second I hit the floor next to my bed and I woke up. On that day at school, I
friend or spaghetti in the same way ever again.
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