The Voice on the First Floor
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"Aria!" I heard my mom yell my name from downstairs, so of course I got up and started to head to the head of the staircase. When I got there, my mom pulled me into her bedroom and whispered, "I heard that too."
Hey guys! This is just a short story that I wrote for English class that I wanted to share with you for Halloween
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