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So my littler sister had to write a descriptive story for school, shes nine. So I opened the gate with a screech. and I could see... Trees with creepy faces on, bats, crows, sharp stick with heads on them, owls, and dead flowers. But the things I could hear were just friking me out, it sounded like ghosts are speaking, it like they were saying get out. Get out of my house little child but eegnord them. Finnaly I was at the. Door do I wipped the spider webs of and I opened the door, horror just ran throgh my body like crazy. I wonted to turn back but I was to ancshush to get my ball back. I sure like night armere but when I whent passes them there wepons moved and tried to hit me. There was like acent painting but it was like they were a live. Then a door opened and a tall man stoud there with my ball. He hade long hair, eyes that droped, arms that nearly tutched the floor and be made noises like huming sounds. So I started to chace him but boy was he fast. So he lerd me in to a trap room with a million doors. When I finally found the right one there he was. I snook up on him and I jumped on his back and I rememberd that I had a sefty-pin in my pokete so I pulled it out and stabed him in the neck and clambed my ball back! I left that crazy place and, mouth later it got nocked down and replace. The end. Scared for life.
Posted on: Mon, 07 Apr 2014 21:13:16 +0000

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