Chapter 1

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My Name is Lydia Hagström, I just moved in from the place called Derry last 4 weeks.

Today was terrible because It had been stormy for 2 weeks straight. I just got a visit to the library, but then I saw the ground is getting flooded, I sighed, then sat on the staircase while holding 3 books on my chest, While I sat there I saw children playing in the rain, I smiled and chuckle but then I heard the door busted open, and then slammed shut loudly behind me, I turn around, and saw the woman talking to herself, She glares at me as she walks pass through beside me while mumbling, I sighed, 'she must be having a bad day like mine... but worst' I thought to myself. I stood up staring at the rain, I took a deep breath as I began to run as quickly as possible. 

Finally, I stood in front of my house, I took off my wet jacket and boots then went inside, as I stared at my bag It's wet so, I cursed myself for being such an idiot and always forget to bring my stupid umbrella when I go outside. I look around the living room as I embrace myself from the coldness, I sigh shakily and quickly walk into my room forgetting to turn the lights on.

I took a hot bath and then relaxed, After a few hours I got out and change myself into comfy pajamas. I went into the living room watching television for a few minutes while looking at the screen I notice something floating on the corridor, I stand up and then slowly following that thing when I walk closely It was the floating Red balloon, The balloon went to the window, I turn around and then look back but only to see nothing, I slowly went to the window and look outside, my eyes widening for what I saw.

 I went into the living room watching television for a few minutes while looking at the screen I notice something floating on the corridor, I stand up and then slowly following that thing when I walk closely It was the floating Red balloon, The ba...

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It was a clown.

A clown holding a Red balloon.

The clown stares at me as It smiles creepily.

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 27, 2019 ⏰

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