..and the noise
stopped...
One dark
night I was sitting on my bed reading my
Horror story
called BEWARE OF THE
NOISE I was in the
middle of the novel when I got rudely interrupted by this noise I didn't know
what it was? I opened the door slightly thinking it was my cat Lulu but it wasn't. What could possibly be that noise? I knew that it wasn't my mum because
she went to sleep early and it defiantly wasn't my dad because he lives in
another house, but just then the noise stopped. Maybe my story was coming to
LIFE...
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