sarah christopher

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"Hey Sylvia, look what I found", I called out with hushed voice to my friend, Sylvia. Sylvia and I had sneaked into Mrs. Whales attic two

They creepiness started early August after the demise of my grandmother. It started with bizarre sounds from the basements ranging from

Stacey is her name or at lest that was the name, people told me she answered. She is a girl I got to know a year after I moved into

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