My New house

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It was a very tall house that was a light shade of green and a red door. I was very quiet even though I'm supposed to be at the age were I talk my leg off, that'd what mom says. I have straight red hair and blue eyes, people call me a demon because of the way I look because of my hair, I just ignored it.. "Wow, it's beautiful! Let's start unpacking!" Mom said clapping her hands, I nodded and started to unpack. When we walked into the house, I felt something strange like I was so angry. "Mom, do you feel that?" I said looking around, "nope.." She said smiling. I never acted like my mom nor did I look like her, I went upstairs into my new room, it was black with purple carpet. "Ugh, how awful! I hate this wallpaper!" My mom said looking around in my room. "No no, it's fine.." I said smiling. I started to unpack and put the bed sheets on my bed, I loved my room but, something about the house made me wonder..

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