We have just moved into our new house and it smells of dead rats and mice. I think this place is haunted! I go and
choose my bedroom even though they are all really scary I choose the biggest one. Apparently the people that used to own it say that they found a dead body under their clothes line I'm not sure if it's true or not but I'm pretty sure it was. They also told us that we need to use some ghost spray shit to get rid of the spirits, but I don't think that I will use it. Any way our house is really run down and one of the floor boards just broke underneath my feet. I go down stairs to try and find a passage way that leads to the basement so me and the boys can play. I look everywhere but I can't find a door. Finally I look in a cupboard and there seems to be a kind of platform that you sit on with a pulley next to it so you can pull yourself down. I decide to get inside and I start pulling myself down. I get to the bottom and hop out. God it is so dark and gloomy down here. I see many rats on the floor and old books and socks just anywhere there are shelves. I can't believe I'm living in this ratchet old place. I came from living the high life and playing gigs all around the world to having to live in this horrid old place.
