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I finally reached my red and black colored house. Something seemed odd about the house. I don't know what it was, but something seemed way off. I stepped off my bike and slowly crept to the door. I carefully opened the door. The door creaked loudly. When I stepped into the house, I noticed that the refrigerator door was open. I walked over the fridge and looked inside it. There was a couple things missing. First of all, where's my fish sticks? Second, where the hell is my custard? I heard some weird noises coming from my room. I grabbed the first thing that was in in front of me (a spoon), and I crept to my room. I reached my door, and I was ready to kick it open. I stood in front of my door and kicked it open. The door fell on the ground. There was this tall man sitting on my bed. He had black hair, a bowtie, ...and he was eating my fish sticks and custard?
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