The Haunted Heart

The Haunted Heart

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Nothing is better than waking up new year's day and being surprised with a new home halfway across the country. Happy 2016 now pack your bags and say your goodbyes because you will never see any of your friends again. I used to live a happy life in Minnesota where all my hopes and dreams were. Now i'm getting on a plane to fly all the way to North Carolina to live in an old creepy haunted house. "I did some research on our new house dad and the website said that someone was murdered there in the mid 1800's. The killer apparently went insane and confessed to the police that he killed the man that owned the house. He said he could hear his heartbeating through the floors. Before the police could arrest him he committed suicide in the same room he killed the man." I told my dad. " Well Mary that is very interesting, but that is not stopping us from living in that house." my dad responded. We finally got off the plane and
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Detention

We held our breath as we heard footsteps enter the dark room. My heart raced and I covered my mouth to keep from screaming as tears ran down my cheeks. Caleb sat next to me, with obvious fear in his eyes. I knew that the desk couldn't hide us for much longer and that's what scared me the most. The footsteps came closer and they grew louder by the second. I held my breath once I heard the man's footsteps stop. Caleb and I exchanged looks as we sat frozen under the desk. I looked up, trying to listen to the man's actions. Then a gloved hand grabbed the edge of the desk and the man's bloody mask appeared in front of me. He stared at us and chuckled, "Found you." · · · Seven classmates find themselves in detention from breaking the rules at their school. This, of course, isn't their first time in detention but something seemed different. The teacher leaves to do something leaving the kids completely unsupervised which was kind of weird. He usually left some goody two shoes to watch them but this time there was no one except them. Creepy things begin to happen and they find themselves locked in the school. What was this? Time is ticking as they try to find their way out before they end up lying in a puddle of their own blood.

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