House on 13 Maple Street

The sound was screaming inside my head, I wake up
mysteriously on the side walk insted of in my room. The 
moon was shinning, the sky was dark, and the house was
surrounded by glittering smoke. I remembered when we 
moved away from this street. My parents believed the house
nextdoor on 13 Maple Street was haunted.
 

Goaliegirl

VT

14 years old

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