1: when it all began

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"Some one, any one help me!"
I screamed out but no one could here me.
"I can't breathe, I think I'm going to die."
Those were my last words in the lonely house. A few seconds later and I was lying in a pool of blood being teared apart, limb from limb by my worst nightmare. I was being consumed by the horrific house and the creatures that lurked in it.

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