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The house next door

The house next door is creepy has the weirdest security system is surrounded by overgrown forests sitting alert in their pots I've been in there once the roof was leaking the floorboards were vigorously creaking and i saw these huge mouse traps in the bin grasping tails and limbs of freakishly large mice the couch couldn't be classified as a couch it was just a bag in the corner of the room the kitchen smelled like blue cheese and when we went in the lounge you could see dust and hair in the air made me wanna stop breathing that's why we couldn't stand it any second longer me and my mom so that's why we got out as quickly as we could and two moons later we shifted because you could smell their filth all the way down the street.
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