Ding-dong-ding!
Ding-dong-ding...
Ding-dong...ding...
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It's only midnight and I haven't been able to sleep. All I have been thinking about was that attic. That forbidden attic in fact. My mom is in the hospital pregnant with my new baby sister and I had to stay with my aunt while she's there. I liked it here, a lot to be honest like it was my home.
When I first got here my cousin, Marylnn was there at my side bugging our aunt about some attic of hers and how badly she wanted to visit it.
"I strictly said I will not open it! I just can't and won't," she said every time we asked. Even if we asked what was at least I there she just stood there and sort of tremble. "Its....nothing. Nothing to be seen or heard." She said with a sigh.
"Then why is it always locked?," Marylnn would always say. "She doesn't wasn't to open it Marylnn...let's just give up.." I sighed. Marylnn stills asks till this very day...
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Dollhouse
HorrorI never understood why I couldn't go upstairs and look at my aunt's antique dollhouse of hers... until, that is... when I really found out why... and I wish I never did...
