the new arrival

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(John's POV)

"Ahh damn it its raining!" John said looking for shelter

As John was running he spotted a mansion in the distance surrounded by trees.

"I'll have to stay here till the rain clears up"

As John closed the door he started to look around the mansion

The old mansion had a Victorian style interior, although poorly lit making it difficult to see his surroundings

As John sat down on a chair the legs immediately snapped and he fell on his butt and he was covered in cobwebs

"UGH gross!" John yelled

John got up and sat on the couch as millions of dust particles danced in the air

As John just sat down he slowly grew tired after a few minuets he was dead asleep.

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