A New World

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It was 9 PM, I was shaking as I carried the plate of cookies to the front door. Maybe she was scared of me. Maybe I shouldn't of given her the doll. What if she thought I made it. I banged on the handle. There she was, peeping out of the window to see who was there. She didn't see me... I when around to the side, I peered into the window. The room looked like a living room. The  beetle wallpaper added to the whole depressing seen. Creek. I looked again, the whole house shuddered. All I saw was a little door. I was odd, I had a very bad feeling about this place... I tugged on the window. It opened.... So I crawled inside making sure I closed the window behind me. Yes, I know this is a crime but I do work here, and my grandmother does own the place. I see the little door in the corner of the room. I crawled inside.......

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