Chapter 1- the attic
Just yesterday my best friend Lucy was at my house and we were playing dress up in The attic, there were so many
beautiful clothes and chests with many little trinkets that we found. There was even this little old doll house that really
caught my attention it was a dark velvety red and the door and window frames were a dark chestnut it was antique and
old. Lucy ignored me because she thinks were to old for dolls and that there overrated. I agreed but this particular
dollhouse seemed special and it belonged to my great grandmother that passed away twenty years ago. I decided to get
my mother to check it out because she loved antiques. When I was bringing it down to my mother I tripped and came
tumbling down the stairs with a thud. Lucy squealed and ran down to see if Everything was okay. And well.. I was fine
but the dollhouse was not.
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