Trevor said. I glanced over at the ghost hanging from the ceiling. I noticed
they were stick puppets. “Man, you sure got me,” I said. “Ya, you were
like I’m scared, I’m scared,” Trevor said laughing. “Come on, let’s go home,” I
said. “Let’s go,” they said back. We started walking back out the door. “We
said get out,” said a strange voice. “Ahhh,” we screamed. We ran out the door,
into my car and drove away as fast as we could.
We all promised not to say a word about the situation. I never went back
that house. Because, it was truly a haunted house.
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