The dusty box in the Attic

The dusty box in the Attic

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Jan 11, 2014
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Paranormal
In only a week and 3 days my life was spun and knocked right out under my feet. Yes I cried. Yes I got blood on me. Yes i'm probally scarred. Yes I went to a goody-goody to a bad girl. Yes there is only 2 survivors. Yes I miss my friends. It was my birthday. We were just drawn to the attic. Yes we were just 7 innocent juniors in high school. It was just a sleepover. And, damn the dusty box in the attic.
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I don't get why I'm the one getting in trouble. I didn't do anything. Yes I did take part in it, but nothing serious. I never thought in my life I would end up here. In jail. Before I would be too scared to call people out but Ellyn brought the worst out of me. Now who is Ellyn? No one except Josh's, criminal sister. Or so I thought I never knew what I was getting myself into. I thought I was doing this for the better good and clear up my mistakes. But I was wrong. Horribly wrong. And you know what's the worse thing is? While I'm here, Josh and Ellyn are probably sitting at the beach getting themselves wasted with beer. My life is great huh? Now you might be curious. What have I done to deserve to be behind bars. Well kick back and enjoy the story. For the story will tell you everything.

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