The Haunted House Next Door.

by Dannii
(Liverpool)

Him name is Dannie's am here to tell you a story of how I came to live next door to a haunted house. When I lived in my old house about ten years ago. There used to be an old woman who lived next door to us. One night she passed away. Now remember this all happened when I was about 13.Not long after, there seemed to be some footsteps coming from the dead woman's house. This seemed impossible because the house was boarded up and I don't see how any one could of gotten in. This really spooked me out, but I forgot about it. A few weeks later, me and some of my friends were out side this house. One of my friends, who were called Freddie, started to throw rocks at the house. Then all of a sudden, there was an old woman's scream that said: STOP IT! We were terrified. As fast as we could we ran. After that experience, I never troubled that house again.

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