Inside the new house

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I walked inside of the newhouse and looked around. I thought the outside was creepy, boy was I wrong. I looked around and saw nothing but red and black decor and peeling wallpaper. I walked in further and looked around. I saw the kitchen which looked as old as time itself and then I saw the stairs case. I walked closer to it and saw how much dust was on it. I stepped on the first step and it made the loudest possible creak. I stepped off of it and walked back outside. I saw my mom taking boxes out of the truck and putting them on the ground. I grabbed a box and walked back towards the house. Here goes my Friday night.

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