It was a cold day and I moved into an old house from 1995,one dark,stormy night I was home alone and my parents was having a night out,that day I was playing outside with my friends so I was tired.I went to bed early in the evening,but later I woke up to the sound of scratching on the door.I was petrified,while tugging onto my sheets tightly the scratching stopped then I heard whispering beside me singing creepily I hid under my sheets as fast as I could covering my ears trying to go to sleep.As I closed my eyes,the door started to open I could hear the creaking of the door I could also hear footsteps walking up the stairs.I messaged my dad
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