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The Abandoned House by Jack

It felt like the coloured glass of the windows was melting as the sun burned down.  Screaming ghosts’ echoes were coming from the attic far above- I could hear them. High in the corners, cobwebs felt scared. They shivered in fright. The house was frightened too. It creaked and cracked in the light of the morning. Water dripped, rats raced across the floors, and a deadly silence fell. This was a place to avoid and I was here inside!

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