In a shrouded and foggy house every time you crack something out side it is like somebody is watching you at the window. It creeps my happiness away, if i step on something again it is like somebody is coming for you. Crows dark as night makes every thing creepy. The moon,bats,wolf creeps me so much,the moon is giant as it can be, i wish that my mum was with me.
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