we bought our dream house lovely and so big it has everything we wanted the floors are old they creak at night its creepy the walls talk to you they say get out.
But this is our home now and we will have to fight like soldiers but this is not what peace is about.
we love our new home were never leaveing i wanna know what happend in this old house people said a man killed his wife and kids here many years ago they say he went insane and will never be the same.
Rumors has it that he disappeared I wounder what made him turn this way he must of carried some shame.
But sombody was at fault, somebody must take the blame, To this bloodied dangerouse game.
I will cleance this house and make it feel more positive and set all the bad, free from misery.
My sight is starting to fade, my visions, become blurry, Im lost to this unimaginable story.
This journey in the unidentifed would of showed their face.
But I believe in fate or maybe is it to late.
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