(Not) For sale.

(Not) For sale.

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"Excuse me, but the house isn't for sale." Repeating those words had become part of her daily routine. For some reason, people kept coming to her house, claiming that they heard the house was for sale, even though she herself had just moved in. This, along with the strange sensations at night... something isn't right. "Will it be too late to go to the police station?" --- ALL RIGHTS RESERVED © Any resemblance to real life stories or events (or books already written and published) is purely coincidental. Characters, names, places and events are fictitious and do not represent anything or anyone in particular.
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Dollhouse

As I was going on a walk one night, I saw a van coming towards me, slowly I walked turning corner after corner until I got tired and sat down luckily the van that I heard that was following me earlier was gone or so I thought... When I looked up at the take a breather the van from earlier caught my eye, "what it caught up to me already but how?" As I thought this it was stopped. Soon the side door to the van opened and I saw two people a man and a woman who had got out and came to talk to me. "what do they want?" my thought was rude so I stayed put and away from them until they came up to me saying something to me til I saw black, all I heard was a laugh and the words "you are coming with us my Darling" .... then everything was silent.

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