Hood Kids In The Suburbs

Hood Kids In The Suburbs

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Of all the people who knew about the big house in the middle of Los Angeles , very few had ever been inside. For over a century , the owners had been importing their chefs from France , their butlers from England . Occasionally , someone from town would be summoned through the tall gates and down the lane to repair a pipe of deliver supplies ; but for the most part , the house was like a dragon in the hills , a sleeping legend that barely touched anything beyond its line of trees . But that never stopped the stories The ceilings are forty feet high , some people would say . The bathroom faucets are made of solid gold . Every so often , one teenager would dare another to climb the fence an wander the grounds to get a look at the house. But behind those doors was not what you expected
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An eerie silence echoed through the house at the end of Yellow Brooke Street, the wind outside slammed toward the wooden walls making a whistle inside the house from the cracked windows; the front door made a thud each time it slammed toward the wall and the screams from the dead gave the house an uneasiness to it. I stood before the house, while my friends were excited to do the exact opposite of what our parents told us to; I was not. I trusted my mother when she told us to never get close to this place. "You guys ready?" Diana said with joy in her voice, I stuttered. "No.." the fear in my voice was obvious, though no one seemed to care. Dan glanced at me and chuckled. "Really? It's just a house." "It's a haunted house." I said nervously. "Maybe we should trust our parents on this, they told us that it isn't safe for a reason." "You wimp." Diana joked, she wasn't serious; it was just to get me with them and of course she knew that it would work. "It's fine if you don't want to Luna." Lucas said, at least he was cool about it. "I-I'm not a wimp!" I stumbled on my words. "Yey!" Diana said happily and rushed toward me with her arms open. "I'll buy you McDonalds after this." I hugged her, even though I wasn't happy. I looked at the time. 12.20am

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