Casualadybug41319
There it sits on the mantel place were it has sat for 300 years. The old stained carpet was worn away from centuries if use. The wallpaper was pealing and a candle flickered softly from a breeze, but all the windows were tightly shut. Then a shriek can from behind me, slowly I turned around, worried about what I may see. And there it was. My worst nightmare was before me eyes, but this time it wasn't my imagination.
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