The Haunted House
It was a hot, sticky July evening and the day that John moved into what was said to be a old haunted house. It all started one night when he was watching TV and he heard something. It seemed as if the noise was coming from the basement down the hall. John wasn't worried. He picked up a maglite from off of the kitchen counter and walked toward the basement door. He
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“Well, we’ll have to take it one day at a time, but for now, I’m hungry.” John said.
“I’m with you on that one.” said Joe.
“I’m sure everyone will be back sooner or later.” John said.
“Yeah, I guess you’re right.” Joe responded.
And that was the end of the ghosts. Not but a few days later everyone returned back to Merryville and peace was restored among everyone.