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so uhm please tell me if this is good. my creative writing teacher told me i have to do a story with a promt. she showed me a picture of a big mansion. with snow. it looked scary. i did this.

The ghosts of Ontario

By: Lexi Wu

After school, Heather Kusaga would walk out of drama high with her best friends, Courtney Satella and Gwen Ingrid. It was the first day of winter and snow was covering the houses in her neighborhood. Heather lived in a rich neighborhood, everyone lived in mansions and had lots of money, they were all kind and friendly. Heather was sometimes kind, but her mean side would take over most of the time.

"Hey Court and Gwen, want to stay over at my house to do that project about Canadas geography?"

They were in every class together. Nothing could separate the trio. Their lives were perfect and not only that, but they were popular.

"Yeah sure! Your house would be the best option anyway because it is big."

That is true, Heathers parents were rich and would buy her anything they wanted. But they were always on business trips. How about her siblings, you ask. Well, they are at college and are always out of the house anyway, so it is just Heather most of the time.

As Heather was searching for the keys to the house in her backpack, she heard something from one of her siblings' room. They were home? Gwen asked what that noise was. Heather was going to reply but Courtney beat her to it. She said it was probably Heathers sibling. They all knew each other so well!

When Heather finally found her keys, she opened the door.

"Daimien, Parker, Stella and Bryan, are you guys' home?"

The only thing there was complete silence. Heather asked her friends if they wanted to look around the house before they could do their project. Both nodded and they decided to split up so they could cover more ground. Heather searched on the third floor, Courtney the second and Gwen the first. The first floor did not have anything much they Gwen offered to look at Heathers basement and backyard.

Gwen first checked the backyard. Something seemed off, Heather had a swing, but no one ever touched it for months, why was it moving? The plants have been watered and fed. In fact, they were perfectly fine, but again, no one watered or fed them. The first floor only had the kitchen and living room. The knives were on the counter even though Heather never cooked anything. Even the television was on, but Heather told them she turned it off this morning.

Even Courtney suspected weird things. The second floor had 5 bedrooms and 2 bathrooms. Courtney decided to check the bathrooms first because there were fewer. It was normal until Heathers toothbrush randomly knocked to the floor. And so did the soap bottle! Courtney picked them up and put them back on the bathroom counter. When she checked the other bathroom, the same thing happened but with one of the siblings' toothbrush and the soap bottle. Courtney also placed it back on the counter and ran out of there. She was scared and somehow cold, she understood it was winter, but Heathers house had air conditioning, and it was supposed to be warm.

Courtney went to one of the rooms. She knew it was Daimien, Bryan and Stella's because Heather had given her a tour before. Courtney had great memory, they all did.

First, was Daimien's room. It had a theme of navy blue, white, sky blue and black. Courtney thought Gwen would like this room but that is beside the point. Daimien had a hanging chandelier in his room. And it was moving! Courtney ran out of there. Next was Bryan's room. He had lots of pillows on his bed. Courtney thought she heard something behind her. She looked behind her and turned her head back. Infront of her feet were a pillow. She was a hundred percent sure those were not there.

Not finished! 

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im not sure if that was 40 "~" but idrc.

so uhm. how was it.

i just came up with random names for heathers bros and sisters. i didnt finish but my teacher said i didnt have to.

ofc its bout total drama. so im bouta get an f with this one. 🔥🗣️❗❗🔥🗣️🔥❗🔥🔥🔥

oh yea so here is the tea. so in my bus i just sat down in a random spot no one was sitting in. it was almost impossible to get an empty spot. BUT GUESS WHAT. THESE UGLY ASS MOTHER FUCKERS TOLD ME TO NOT SIT THERE BECAUSE 2 POPULAR KIDS SIT THERE. WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK?

then i asked why.

"wElL mAsOn AnD (uhm i forgot the other guys name. it starts with d so ima just do dickhead) dICkhEaD ALWayS SIt ThERe anD tHEy WIlL bE mAD"

does it look like i give an actual fuck. then that girls fat friend told me "uGh SHe tOLd YoU sO"

mhm. i know. but idc bitch. then she turned her head and flipped her hair. ew. and then her fat friend gave me the death stare.

they were eating on the bus and some kid asked if they could have smth. they called him a big back while they were eating 3 bags of chips and a whole bento box.

i swear to got they are built like a square. 4 foot and 4 foot fucking WIDE.

its giving... lost gym card...

its giving... my nemesis is a salad...

its giving... cheat day everyday...

anyway ima stop talking bout fat ugly mother fuckers. so uhm.

i have questions.

how long should the chapters be. 900-1000 words? i try to make it that much.

honestly thats my only question.

anyway ima just do more chapters bout random things instead of only noah and cody.

oh dont call me cringe but im a band kid in my school. im trying out for flute or clarinet. which one bc i think clarinet sounds rly good for me. squidward vibes but im not depressed like him.

if your wondering about the posai picture, it was my friend. she jokes a lot. live laugh love wheezing bc your friend made your day.

my mother hates me.

uhm i have lots more tea. but ima share 2 more things.

so this other fat girl in my class. she said my handwriting is to small. next chapter ima try to put it in my a/n at the end. but i prolly cant. anyway i told her she prolly has small eyes. my handwriting is good, not to be that person.

she says.

you cant be talking your the one who has glasses.

...

i was silent after that.

so i hate her.

oh and we were doing class work while this. of course mines about total drama yall.

and second thing is that when i was walking to my bus stop uhm these 3 people are siblings.

im pretty sure they hate me.

they had a dog and the dog came with them.

then one of their family members (i think) showed up and started telling them stuff in spanish.

i was next to one of them and i turned around to see whats going on.

"dO YoU SpEak spANIsh?" said the guy.

i said no.

i stepped back and uh yea. they definitely hate me. so today im going to the bus stop later so i dont have to spend time with them more.

oh yea and i'll prolly post chapters like, once a week? i'll try as hard as i can alright. i need to do school work and when i get my instrument i need to practice.

anyway i need to go in like 30 minutes luv yall ig is your reading this.

-your local banana.

1280 words.





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