The Attic

The Attic

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main character is a 15 year old boy named Eric. year: 2022 Preface "MOM I DON'T WANT TO MOVE!!!" I screamed. "Eric! You are 11! YOU DO NOT HAVE A DAMN CHOICE!" yelled mom. "Dad would have given me a choice." I mumbled. "Well your dad is at a circus shoveling elephant poop." I smiled. It was true. He left when I was 4 to join the circus. Stupid now that I think of it. This was four years ago. We did end up moving. Throughout the four years in my new house,I constantly hear voices coming from the attic,scratching in the walls,cold and hot spots, but I just never gave a thought to it. But now,knowing about ghost, I give it more thought. Tomorrow is my birthday. And my parents have some business in the next town over, and I'm staying home in Phoenix, where they think i could be safer since where they were going was a sketchy place...what they didn't think was that I would have been safe to go with them than to stay behind.
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{Completed - #12 highest} I was walking on a path all alone at midnight. I was just wondering around, until I saw a guy in a hoodie. He was beating the pulp out of another guy and one more man was on the ground, he was not moving. I gasped. 'Is he dead?' Or he can be unconscious, yeah 'el' he is just unconscious not dead. Duh! Who would kill a guy? As I was proceeding with my thoughts, that hoodie guy turned his face towards me. My heart had a mini heart attack. I turned my heels to the opposite direction and started to run. 'Run Ella, run for your life' was what my mind was screaming to me. I took turns without thinking, that guy was now following me and guess what? I took a wrong turn and which ended up being a dead end ' You are so dead' I thought. So, I started to think what I said last time to the people I love. 'Good night mom, love you.' to my mom, 'Stop annoying me! I'm going to bed.' to dad which also mean I love you, 'See you later Lu, love you!' to Luana. Okay my good bye says I love them all. Now I can die in peace. Granddad I'll meet you soon in the heaven, if you are there. I was still in my deep thoughts until I saw his silhouette. As, he get closer, my heart begin to race faster. I closed my eyes, until I heard him say "Ella?" O to the M to the G, this person actually knows me. I opened my one eye and saw him due to the small light hanging in that ally "Errrrr'ick!" I squeaked and mentally face palmed myself. Even at this state I'm calling him Errr'ick. "I'm sorry your highness, what can I do for you?" I squeaked again while trembling. The next second I heard his fits of laughter. He was rolling on the floor, actually rofling. I was glaring at him but I realised that I'm not in a position to glare. So, I made puppy dog face for him to spare my little life. He stopped but after seeing my face, he started to laugh again. He tried to say between his guffaws "You..... your face .....was epiccc!" He started to gasp for air and had tears in his eyes.

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