"So, it's just you in this old house?" I asked my classmate. She looked at her feet, as if she was remembering something from ages past. "Yep. Just me." I took another look at the stack of cracked picture frames. Some were dusty. "And these people are your family?" She nodded. I shuddered. "What's wrong?" I looked back at her. I didn't want to tell her that her family honestly scared me. "I can tell you about them, if you want." She fingered one of the frames, dusting it off slowly. "Yeah, if that's ok. I'd like that."
Note: Sorry this was short. Most of the chapters are going to be shorter, just little excepts. Sorry for the inconvenience.
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A Halloween Story
Short StoryThis is the story of a young girl telling about her less-than-average family. There's her brother with horns, her four cousins who act like vampires, her aunt who practices dark magic, her three sisters, her mother and father, and her other aunt, wh...
