13 April 2012
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Chapter one.
I hadn't been here for years. All the memories rushing back at once. This used to be a happy place a place I took my first steps; said my first words; lost my first tooth; a place were I felt safe. Now its just an old boarded up house full of haunting memories.
I could hardly see into the night, the fog covered me like a heavy blanket sending cold shivers up my spine. The moons light shone down on the house like a spotlight, making the lonely house look erie. This place was giving me the creeps, I just want to go home.
I checked my watch "11:30" I was thinking out loud "God Scott hurry up I'm freezing" "Its called being fashionably late" Scotts familiar voice sent a wave of relief through my body.
We hugged and he led the way inside...
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