As I heard the howling wind sweeping around me, into my ears I heard a whisper telling me to leave. A cold chill swept through my hair. The wind was getting stronger as I heard the voice start to yell "You need to leave now!" A chill slowly went down my spine as the deafening roar of a bolt of lightning cracked as it hit the ground leaving a burn mark only meters away from my feet. I was covered in goose bumps. A chill of Antarctic wind blew through me making me want to leave. I ran for the gates, but they were locked, as I tried to pry them open the mysterious voice yelled "Your too late Ariana Linton!" I fell to my knees hoping it was just a dream, but it wasn't.
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Haunted
Teen FictionWhen a teenager wants to be less popular she tries to run from her life, not knowing about the world around her. she finds a house and decides to take refuge but finds she doesn't want to go any further....she tries to leave but the gates are locked!
