I brushed my pink hair out of my blue eyes. everyone always said my eyes sparkled like a million stars bursting into beautiful colours over our heads. god knows why I chose to have hot pink hair but apparently it made me look incredibly "sexier" than I already am. what's THAT supposed to mean?!?! Anyway I was on the search for a house so I could finally escape my PSYCHO parents. this tiny cottage is perfect. like all the other houses on London Avenue, it was small 1 bedroom flat with a nice, overgrown garden, a small kitchen and bathroom and a small cellar. it really was perfect. I wonder why anyone didn't live here in such a LONG time. but something just didn't seem right. it was a beautiful house but I didn't feel right about something. like the house was made just for me... little did I know, it was.
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Haunted by Ouija
Paranormalneghost story. I'll try my best to make it good. this is my first story too. ENJOY!!! I can't update a lot though. sorry
