Friday, October 28, 2011

Boo

Once apon a time there was an all white house, on the top of a hill that no one dared to even glance at. Just looking at the house from a distance sent chills up and down your spine. Was there a ghost inside the house? Could it be haunted? Let me ask you this. Would you conidered haunted a carved pumpkins face changing everytime you walked by it? Haunted , as in a scream in the dead of night while no ones around? The terrifying want and need to hold your breathe while passing this house; as if passing by a cemetary. I'd say so.

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