In the distance I see dimmed lights and an old house. There is an bridge leading to the house it is an old bridge that has been there
For hundreds of years. Watching every step that I took I slowly found
My way across the bridge. Creeeeek I can hear the noise of the door
Opening and the rocking chair is rocking but no one is sitting on it.
I slowly open the door and aaaaaaaaaaaaa to be Continued...
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