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if you heard about a haunted house, its just crap to see if people are chickens or not.i found out it was real life. it started when i was with my friends bike riding."i would hate to be in there,"
my friend jimmy a twelve year old boy said."yeah.the rumor said some idiot is now trapped in there and is now a ghoul."my name is jack.im 12 years old and now believe in ghouls and banshee's only because of this freakin house. "i should go in there," said ian, my other friend."no," i said.ian jumped of his bike and ran to the doorstep. he rang the doorbell. "ian come back here," said jimmy.ian opened the door and peeked inside. then out of the blue, i heard a wail behind me."fool! look what you've done!" i yelled. but instead of ian saying sorry, he was cracking up like there's a tickle bug on him.then i remembered-ians a ventriloquist.
"thats not funny" i said.ian didnt reply since he was bussy dieing in laughter. ian got on his bike and we rode away. when i looked back, my head shot infront of me. you wouldnt believe what i saw. from the G to the H to the O to the U to the L. what does that spell? GHOUL!!!
- by deadly owl |
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- | Submitted on 11/30/2011 |
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- Title: black abbyss
- Artist: deadly owl
- Description: stuff
- Date: 11/30/2011
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