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The Haunted House

I entered a haunted house you see. It was all full of dust and spider webbies. A slam of a door had me running for cover. I heard a scream that gave me an eerie feeling. There was a rattle of chains and a cladder of thunder. Then a ghost appeared and started floating down the stairway. My teeth went to chattering and my knees was a knocking. So I closed my eyes and said a little prayer. Then I opened my eyes then there I was sitting in the middle of my bed all covered with covers.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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