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  • One day I was walking home from school and I decided to take a different way then normal. I came across a big house that I had never noticed before. It had a bright shiny light coming from the window. I was scared, but I just had to go in.
  •      As I walked in, all I could smell was the dust that had been collecting there for years. I went into the kitchen, all I could hear was the creaking sound of the floor. I looked to my right and saw blood everywhere and on the counter was a bloody knife. I turned to run away as fast as I could, but tripped and fell on a dead body. I got up and ran for the first door I saw. It led me up a narrow stairway. At the top of the stairway was a closed door. I opened it to find a young girl standing with a knife in her hand. I screamed and ran back down the stairs, through the kitchen, and out the front door. The whole time thinking the girl was right on my heels.  But too scared to look back. When I got home, I slammed the door and hide in the closet.
  • My parents weren’t home and I was too terrified to come out of the closet, until I heard a knock at the door. Thinking it was my mom and dad, I peeked through the window. There stood the girl with the knife. I closed the curtain as fast as I could and ran  back into the closet. I sat in there for hours, or so it seemed. Finally, I hear voices within the house. I peered through the keyhole and saw my parents. I rushed out and hugged them both. I decided not to say a word about what had happened. I wasn’t sure I even believed it myself. I went to bed early that night. When I was laying in bed, I felt something move under me. I told myself it was nothing and I was just feeling things because of what had happened today. But I felt it again! When I finally had the guts to look under my bed, I found the girl holding the  knife. I ran down stairs where I found my mom and dad watching tv. “Is everything alright?” Asked my mom “No, there is a girl under my bed!” My mom and dad raced upstairs to see what I was talking about. As they looked under my bed, the girl came from behind my door and stabbed them both. She turned to come after me and I started screaming, then I woke up! I realized it had been a bad nightmare, or was it?
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