The Burning house
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Last published Sat, Jun 3, 2017
All alone, in the fading sky, out in the middle of nowhere.... We moved into this house.... And next door there was a burning house. When we were done moving everything into our new house, we went to check out the house next door that had been burning still. We decided to go through the door and enter the house ... Not a smart idea since it was burning still, but we did. When we walked inside there was a little boy, standing on his knees crying. "Their gone..." He said.... Falling to the floor.
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