The next morning we decided to start packing our belongings up and set of to the new house. Three hours into the journey I got bored and started texting my friends until we arrived at the location, as we was pulling up we noticed a massive gate the same size as a tree stopping us from entering until this lady came out and let us in looking around the outside of the house I saw a sign that said "welcome to Cleave manor" the house was deserted and surrounded by acres of fields. Cleave manor was covered In moss running through the cracked bigs with cracked windows and rusty doors on the backyard was a disused and ancient graveyard with fog roaming across the floor bouncing from tombstone to tombstone. However on the inside of the house was a majestic hall the same size as a football pitch, I ran straight upstairs as my mum told me to chose a room while the frail,old lady was doing a tour around the house. As I was wandering through the hallway upon the second floor I stumbled upon a broken floorboard but I decided to walk around. I finally chose my room and started to unpack my belongings while my parents was getting ready for their first night at work.
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Ghost story
Paranormala story about a 13 year old girl who moves to a new house and hears weird noises will they stay at their new jobs