![]() He glanced around, noticing that he was the only one who hadn’t crawled through the basement window yet. At the time, he swore he’d never go inside that scary old house, but here he was, all the same.Īre you coming, Trevor? one of the kids called. She told him that a man once burned to death in the house when he spontaneously combusted, and how his ghost still roamed the shadowed hallways. She talked about seeing faces at the windows and lights blinking off and on all during the night. He went to school with a girl who used to live next door. Nobody had lived in the house for as long as he could remember, but everybody knew about it. When he drove past it with his mother, he always glanced up at the dark windows, feeling like someone was watching him. ![]() The other kids wanted to break in and play a game of hide-and-seek. The boy stared up at the creepy old house, feeling a lump grow in his throat. ![]()
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