It was a windy dark night. I was walking the dog when I tripped and let go of the leash. The dog slipped through the bars of house 19’s gate. The rusty gate creaked as I opened and slipped through. Walking towards the house the gravel made a real loud noise. There was a tall pine tree in the distant that would scare me as if some guy was lurking quietly in the shadows. Searching high and low for the dog I found him roaming around. As I was leaving I notice the lights on the top floor turned on….
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