Courtney Crumrin and the night things

This story was not written by me it was written by Ted Naifeh and there are no Pov in this book because the narrator is reading it to you I hope u like it ~ Marcy

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Chapter 1

do you know the little borough outside the city the one with all the big mansion in trees? do you know that one house the most talked about house in the whole neighborhood? Not the fancy marble~columned oudler mansion,nor radley hall where president Nixon once dined in the seventies.no,I'm referring to the house of old professor crumrin. it is well known that terrible things happen there and that's old man crumrin is matter than a Victorian hatmaker. that's the house that Courtney Crumrin would soon be coming home.Aloysius Crumrin was getting on in years and would soon need looking after. ... and Courtney's parents were running out of credit card so the chance to live in rent~ free in a wealthy Suburb was too good to pass up. she had been to the house before as a young child her memories of it was not pleasant one.the disrepair and and generally gloom of the place only added to her apprehension.

the lower floors are yours but don't you dare stick your nose in my private chambers he said

He shot her a withering gaze with terrible eyes

Would u care for some hot coca he asked Courtney

Uncle Aloysius was even a nastier then she remembered him with a face that would curdle new milk, the prospect of living under his roof began to sink in the Ben and Courtney stomach turn to ice water.

No thank you sir she said, 'it was bad enough in the city with my brainless mom and dad; she said to herself. 'I must have been really rotten in my previous life may be a gym teacher'

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vote and comment below~Marcy