As I approach the scary old crusty house I had a feeling in my gut that something was going to go wrong. I then turned around and yelled at my friend “why” he just rolled his eyes at me and had that cheeky smirk on his face the only reason why I wanted to go in was to prove my point that I’m not scared of anything. The rusty gate creaked and my heart was beating faster than a tornado and a hurricane united together, I started to hallucinate and see things, I knew it was over, good bye world.
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