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This might seem shocking, but I promise it is true. I know it is true because it happened to me. I’m Danny I remember this like it was yesterday. It was frightening and terrifying. I was at Walmart getting chicken nuggets for my sister Jane. I was 17 when this happened.

I got a call from Darren to meet him at this house. Darren was my buddy since 1st grade. When I arrived, he was with Joyce and Natasha. The girl I admired. We were at this looking house. It was covered with moss and vines from the trees. Darren thought we should check it out. Natasha and I were down for it, but Joyce didn’t like the idea.

We opened The door and it was squeaky. I heard a groaning sound and asked if they heard it.They heard it too. Joyce

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