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THE TERRORIFIC HOUSE

I felt rage inside me, i can't belive the situation. I was frantic, I can't stop moving, I don't know why, but maybe because I was too nerveous.When I enter at the house, I was shoked. The house was very vast and old, there's nobody living there since 27 years old. I felt concerned and nerveous, this house has scared me and I can't control my feelings in this moment. When I left the house, I felt grief, because I enter to the house for one reason, for searching the body of he women that was dissapierd, and i left the house without the body or some evidences. I can't search with the pression that I felt, the boss of the office will lay me off. But at this time, I can't care about thuis, I have to find the road for return in my house.

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