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Wednesday, April 10, 2013

SCARED!

        I have lived in this mansion close to of my life, though it was not always a peaceful place. The mansion is in the shopping center of now where in Scotland, and was built in 1769. I shall now start my story from the start, when I commencement ceremony arrived at the mansion.

        As I drove up the dark and creepy driveway, I wondered why the mansion was so cheap. Sure there were rumors of ghost, vampires, and other movie monsters, since the mansion was so old but they were beneficial rumors. When I ultimately reached the end of the driveway, I with held the most beautiful house I have ever seen. It was a dark house, with big windows, a double earlier doorstep, just like the mansions you see in horror movies.

        When I reached the front door, I could hear noises from the back of the house, but I panorama it was just the wind. The front door was huge, with an old creepy knocker. I slowly opened the door and as I took my first step I could smell the oldness and dust from the house. When I finally took my first step in the house the floor boards craked under my weight. The entrance hall was massive, with a staircase in the middle and doors at each side of the hall up and knock down stairs. I went up stair to look for a path to unpack and sleep for it was really late.

        BANG!

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I woke up from a loud banging noise from downstairs. I right away got dress and ran downstairs. As I reached the bottom the front door was shaking like someone was banging on it, to repel in. When I walked up to the door I grabed a kitty cue which I left downstairs. I shouted at...

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