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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 friend’sfriend's house. We are standing on the sidewalk waiting
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 didn’tdidn't bother repairing it. We went in the car and sat down; the seats
were all wet and ripped. I waved my parents goodbye. My friend’sfriend's mom greeted me
with an extremely deep voice: "Hello!" It frightened me that her voice was that
deep, it was like a man yelling. We finally arrived at the house; from the
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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
couldn’tcouldn't afford a technician to come and resolve the problem. It was extremely
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
"ARE YOU NOT HEARING WHAT I AM HEARING?!" He didn’tdidn't understand what I was
saying and the footsteps were coming closer. Suddenly, the noise stopped when
his mom yelled with her scary voice "time for dinner!!!" The food that his
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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 friend’sfriend's sister, although
I remembered that he told me he didn’tdidn't have any siblings. I excused myself from
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 parent’sparent's bedroom. I went
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 falling…Atfalling...At the same
second I hit the floor next to my bed and I woke up. On that day at school, I
couldn’tcouldn't forget about that dream in that haunted house and I couldn’tcouldn't see my
friend or spaghetti in the same way ever again.
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