"How about here Carson for our Bff picture?" Said Carl. "That would and will be perfect!" Ok and that was the last thing to do with the house. "Hey Carson?" "Yeah Carl and get that extra bag I've had in the basement I'm going to visit my parents for six weeks I hope your fine with me not telling you about this Carson." "Oh it's fine Carl I don't mind at all.
Six minutes later....
"Ok have fun owning the house by yourself for a while, bye bye." "Bye Bye." He walked out of the house and I locked the doors and closed the windows. "Now what to do....oh I know the working t.v. in the basement. I walk to the basement and shut, plus lock the door just in case a murderer bursts into my house. I walk down and turn to walk towards the t.v. and saw the scariest thing of my life.
God, I wish today he didn't give me those today, and I mean his news.
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The clown in my friends basement
Romance(If I add any art it is not mine and credits go to the people just to make that clear)(also sorry if I mess up on grammar) I based this off the themes where only one person can see someone or something.Ok now onto the real description of the story. ...
