It was what they had always dreamed of. The Carlisle kids have moved to a different house is a different town. As they car pulled up to the new house, the children gasped. It looked more like a mansion than a house. The exterior was painted black with gold accents here and there. As they got out of the car, the youngest could have sworn that he had seen a shadow in a window and the golden curtain move. He brushed it off as nothing and walked over to his parents.
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