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Prologue

Late night....it was late

I was alone

I heard laughter from the basement.

Now my basement is like the freaking conjuring.

So...I went downstairs. I look at the basement door and it was wide open...

Now I should of said 'Fuck this shit I'm out'. But I didn't.

I walked down one step...

Then I heard something move...

Then I close the door and duck tape it shut...

Just around the frame

The next morning

I walked downstairs to get some breakfast when I pass the door...

The duck tape was....

clawed off....

We sold the house...

That was 2 months ago...

We are now...

Constantly...

Being...

FOLLOWED....

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 25, 2014 ⏰

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