I parked near my house, and started my way inside. I stopped to look at the giant, gorgeous, old run down mansion. It made the local kids think of those old haunted houses that you see at a Halloween carnival. I remember when I first bought this place it was my first major payment on my own. The feeling of being independent it was amazing. I also remember the old woman who sold it to me. She said this house was a very special place to special people.
After a few years of living in it, I understood what she meant by that. I also remember inviting Daisy, my ex girlfriend, over. She talked about how splendid the place was, and how lucky I was to live in it. I had asked her to move in with me, but that never did happen. Sadly.
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Mystery / Thriller****THIS HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH THE WALKING DEAD I COULDN'T THINK OF ANOTHER NAME**** After, his 22 birthday, Daryl kept getting the feeling of deja vu. Not the occasional deja vu, it was an everyday thing where everyday felt like he had already liv...
