The San Diego lights shine in the car windshield at 3:00 AM. Mom drove all night and I didn't even notice. She looked like a zombie from night of the living dead but I had to give some credit to her. To be truthful, didn't even know what our house looked like or even what neighborhood it was in. "Mavis baby we're almost home!" Home? excuse me? I thought. The U-Haul cluncked into the driveway. The house looked...... about 160 years old. In a nowhere neighborhood on the OUTSKIRTS OF SAN DIEGO!!!!!!! We walked in with our bags. Just the 2 of us in a house that looked like the house from the Conjuring. I was in dismay of how old and beaten up it was. It was 2 story and pretty dark and gloomy, No color. Which was ok for me anyway it kind of looked like m mind, dark and gloomy. " Well Mavy, go on pick your room." I slowly crept up the old, torn steps and turned the corner. I saw nothing but gray hallways and brown doors. Ill pick the darkest corner of the house I thought. I choose the darkest corner of this gloomy little world and open the door. 1 window and big open spaces. I set some bags down and realized I was in this for the long haul. "MAVIS!!!!!!!!! GET YOUR ASS DOWN HERE." my mother screeched. I ran down the steps to see what she was pissed about,"YOU THINK IM IN THIS ALONE? NOPE! UNFORTUNATELY I HAVE A WHINEY JACKASS HERE WITH ME!!!!" ugh just another reason to slice mysleff.
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To Kill Mavis
Mystery / ThrillerMavis is a normal chick in Augusta Maine and when she moves to San Diego she realizes she has to come over so many obstacles until she meets Kit. They have their own thing going too! Read this for some dark twisted stuff with a lil love
