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Post by ♥Kira Landon♥ on Jul 11, 2006 20:19:45 GMT -5
On a dark cold night a door on the second floor creaked open making an eerie sound. The wind carried that sound all the way down the corridor but no one came out. Then out of a shadow came a girl holding a sketch pad. She had been outside sketching the view of the black lake and now she had to get back to her house tower without waking anyone. Then she make a creak as she was walking up the stairs and instently stopped. It was dead silent. After nothing could be heard then the roaring of the wind. Kira silently waited on a moving staircase to get to her common house. But she felt someone close. Maybe she imaganing, but she felt it coming closer.
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