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That house is mine....ours ..... She is a teenager in high school but things take a drastic turn when her teacher tells her a story. "Aww thanks Avi"I smelled the black rose the strange girl gave me. She gave me an odd look. "Things are going to change. Take care"and she went just like that. I never saw her again. "You are never going to escape. You are never going to escape. You are going to die. Die. Die. Just like me"I heard a sorrowful voice behind me. I slowly turned,only to find a white figure by my closet. Her blonde hair dangled beside her pale face which she had brought down. "You are going to die. Just like me"she sounded so sad and her voice had tears in it. She finally raised her head and I jumped in fear. Ella is confused as she sees dead bodies piled up Infront of her house. She stared at the cutlass in her hand then ....at her blood stained shoes. Guys, this is my first story written here and I would love to hear your comments on this story. ｡◕‿◕｡(◠‿◕) I am the original author of this book.
Am I being...haunted?
