9th April

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Happy Birthday to me. Today is my birthday, I am finally 7. My new family say that I am growing up very fast. I don't see how though. Last night my mummy and daddy said that they were coming to collect what belongs to them. They never said what it was though. I'm scared because the girl said that I was next. I don't think that they are nightmares anymore, they feel to real. The girl gave me a fright she showed me a room in the basement we had to go down a lot of stairs to get there. We were almost halfway down the stairs when I could smell a horrible smell. It smelt like the smell your cat makes when it poops. We eventually made it to the dark room. The girl said that her name was Willow, she then turned the light on. Now I knew why the roomed smelled bad, there was so much dead body's. I looked at the girl with a horrified face and gasped. The girl was dead. She had no eyes, her mouth was stitched up and her nose was cut off. She raised a knife and put it right through my leg. In the morning my leg was bleeding my new family had put bandages on it and they called the doctor. He said that it would be fine. We are going to have cake soon, it triple chocolate. My favourite.

By Grace Colton

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