Bedroom

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Lacy lugged her suitcase up the stairs.

The house creaked under her footsteps.

Aunt Martha said that her new room was the farthest one down the hall left from the bathroom. When lacy stepped in her room she noticed that there was a single white rose laying on her bed. 'Aunt Martha is such a nice lady. But how did she know white roses are my favorite?' Lacy set her suitcase, backpack on the bed and her fishes bowl on the bed side table while she looked around. The room was the size of a Hotel suite. There was a walk in closet on the far wall and a window that stretched the entire wall on the out side and along the window was a seat with red velvet cushions. A loud bang startled her she whipped her head around and noticed that her suitcase had fallen off her bed. 'How strange I guess I must have left it teetering on the edge of the mattress.' Lacey decided to put her cloths and things away. As she was hanging up her dresses in the walk in the door slammed shut. She ran to the door and pushed jiggled the handle and kicked at it but nothing worked she was locked in....

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 23, 2014 ⏰

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