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The Lonely House by Lolan

Light shone through the stained glass windows at the end of the dark passage where, the doors screamed silently. Taps dripped as the water powerfully fell to the floor. Cobwebs slept painfully whilst they tried to hold on to the crumbling walls. Goosebumps coved my body as I shuffled quietly towards the stars, I fearfully kept looking over my shoulders. The sound of glass shards cracked beneath my feet ,the air was filled with fear. And so was I.

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