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Swept In Blood

'Do it! Go on... I dare you.' Alex challenges me.
'If you think I'm actually going to sneak into a weirdo's house, you're a little idiotic.' I snap back.
There was a man who went 'missing' a few years ago. Although everyone noticed, nobody thought to look for him, or call the police, just because he was a little different. He was crazy, a complete nutter, he once stayed outside that house for three days straight didn't move, drink, eat or sleep. I don't know what happened! That's why I wanted to visit this house, was there someone looking out for him in there? Was he in there?
I brought Alex because I thought he would believe me. He loves things like this, he loves to work things out. At least someone would research it with me!
He looks at me for a moment with a pout on his face. 'Fine,' he says, 'I will go.'
'W-Wait! I thought we were just studying it?'
'What fun!' he says sarcastically.
'Go then!' I say triumphantly, before I notice him running to the old wooden door, I can't help but follow him.

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!!!! www.happycows.eu. Helo! ร‡a Va? The name's Dana, Dana Dana, (Day.na). I'm 13, come from a big family of very... loud people, despite that I am quiet, and keep to myself. I like spongebob (He made me who I am today.) I usually write poems, sometimes a story, and blogs if I'm lacking in poetry ideas. 'One can be addicted to a certain type of sadness' unknown person, please stop writing about me. ยกยกยกยก

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