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It was time

Walking to the old house the bitter wind was blowing onto my face I had to do it I had no choice I thought , opening the crooked door a swarm of frightened bats flew towards me to escape the terror held within . I slowly held my breath and walked in the it was just and old abandoned house know one had dared to enter for years, i didn’t know why , some people say that if you go in you never come back and that tormented me for years before I could take another breath the door slammed shut “NO” I shouted” LET ME OUT,” no one was there I was trapped. 

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