Moving Day

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I come back from school and find my mum all happy and excited,"we're moving Megan". I was thrilled but at the same time nervous. "I can't Believe it". Mum told me to go and pack my bags. As I was walking up the stairs I found a piece of paper that had the time when the moving van was coming. The hand writing was a bit hard to read but I finally could be able to read it. It said the moving van would be here at 5 o'clock, that ment I only had an hour to pack my bags. Before I knew it, it was 5 o'clock and the moving van was here. Two men came out and helped put the big things into the van with daddy such as the wardrobes and beds etc, whilst me and mama went into the van with our boxes of clothes and toys. Mama got out the van and went to go help daddy and the other men. I sat there quietly feeling shy and embarrassed because I had spilt ketchup on my white jeans and didn't have enough time to Change. The driver on the other hand was still in the van. He looked at me and asked me if I was nervous about moving house and were the house was. I said that I was a little nervous but also excited and gave him the address of the new house. The driver looked at the address and gave me a terrifying look and started to laugh. I asked him what was so funny and he said,"their was a family that lived here over 100 years ago.some had died by a terrible fire, and the rest were hung by their necks!" This made me very scared. As soon as the man finished talking mummy came back into the car and the driver turned back around and I looked out the window thinking about what the driver had said . Dad came in the car two minuets later and gave the driver the address but the driver said he already knew where we were going and gave a slightly scary laugh.

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