Shadow

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Little Clover, her mother, and her father were just moving in their new home. They wanted a place where it was peaceful, and no bustling of the cars on the streets. Here they are, in the countryside in the south. They had a medium-sized home, with a barn a the side of it. The started to unpack their stuff they had already put in the house. All the sudden, a big THUMP came from the up stairs. "Dad, what was that", Clover asked. "I bet its nothin', come on, let's get finished unpacking", he responds. Ah, but is was something... after they gotten finished unpacking all their stuff, they settle down to watch some TV. Again a noise came from up stairs, but this time it was a big BOOM! "Dad, mom, what is that noise", Clover asked again. "You're probably hearing things again, her mom  responds. I am not hearing things! Clover said in her mind. They all watched TV for a few hours, than her mother went in and started up some dinner. BOOM BOOM BOOM, the upstairs went. "Did ya hear that Clover", her dad asked. "Ya think", Clover responds. "It's time for dinner"! Clovers' mom yelled. "We're coming"!
They were having spaghetti, nothin' fancy. As they were eating, a man with one of those old fashioned beards, and a big top hat, just walked through the Kitchen and through the door. "Wha- did y'all just see what I saw", her dad asked as he was getting up from his seat. Just then the Clovers' fork just flew out of her bowl onto the floor. "..." "Come on guys stop playing tricks on me", Clover slightly yelled. "We aren't doing that Clover". "......"

Thank you for reading, if I made a mistake just let me know, but anyway you stay home and stay safe bye-bye!

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