Marcie has moved away from her parent's home to a lovely house once owned by a young couple during the 1860s. The house itself is beautiful and not too big. Marcie's never liked big spaces that she feels alone in, It's uncomfortable and it feels as if your out in the open, For everything to see. Even more great, It's alone in the country so no neighbors to worry about, The closest house was miles away. The house is creepy but comforting. At least, It was, Until Marcie realized she wasn't the only one living in it. ~~~ Heeeeeey so Author speaking, I needed to get a new account so now I will finish this story on that account, Unusual_Delusions. Byeeeee! '^'All Rights Reserved
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