The Murder in a Place Called Home

Description

You thought ur home was freaky?
U thought there was something strange walking around but you can't see it?
Well let me just say you will know whether something really is going on or not after you read this story
But once you start reading don't stop or you wont know whats happening! You probably wont be able to stop anyways.
 

Foreword

'CREEK, CREEK' The house always creeks for some strange reason. Charolotte walks around all night. She can't sleep. She can't even stay in her room. "something freaky always happens when I go in my room" she always trys to tell her parents. But no one listens to her. Why should they? They think shes gone crazy already.
"Somtimes i wonder what would happen if this happened to anyone else, would they believe me then? C'mon nothing will happen. Whatever it is that bothers me wont leave me, they like me to much i think." She complained as she ran to the living room and slams the door shut resting her head against it. Suddenly she hears something from behind her and jumps turning around "Who's there, why wont you just leave me alone for once"....... Nothing happens just constant silence. Maybe she was just hearing things or maybe it was just her imagination but she doesnt care, she doesnt give up. "WHO'S HERE, LEAVE ME ALONE" she screams. 'SWOOSH' the window flys open and things go everywhere. She trys to force herself off the door and push herself toward the window to close it. She froze in her place once she got to the window. It was already closed. "what is going on? she asked over and over again trying to figure it out" She just walks toward the door quickly and left before anything else could happen.

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