Dare: my friend had told me to go into the house, but I didn’t want to but I did it. As I walked in the old battered front door my eyes looked around for any danger before taking seven coshis steps and looking around me more, that’s when I saw all the nice looking furicher and food. As I sat down to eat I saw something walk down the stairs toward me. I learn later it was the owner of the house who was wearing bright colorful clothing and a very happy smile that was stuck in my brain.
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