Pressing a button on the desk revealed a secret drawer and inside was a folded piece of paper. I shined my flashlight on the paper in curiosity. It was a little yellow and was burnt around the edges. I just had to be dared into coming to this gross place. With the broken windows, creepy graffiti on the wall, and the creaky floorboards, we decided to steer clear of the so-called "haunted manor". Until now, when my friends decided, "Hey! Let's send Mark into the creepy old house! He'll be fine!". And here I am, in this weird situation.
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