In the distance I see dimmed lights and a old house.There is a old bridge leading to the house.It is a old bridge.It has be There for hundreds of years.Watching every step that I took.I slowly found my way across the bridge. Creeeek I can hear the noise of the door the opening and the rocking chair rocking like no one is sitting on it.I slowly open the door and aaaaaaaaaaa to be continued…
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