“A mother and daughter move into a beautiful new home… but something upstairs doesn’t want them there.” When Kristan and her daughter moved to the Bridgetown neighborhood, they loved the house. It had seven rooms and was huge. Kristan’s daughter Bianca went upstairs to check out each room. The last room had a foul smell, something like a dead animal. The window was open, and it was extremely cold in the room. There was a desk, a rocking chair, and a standing mirror. Kristan was making dinner and baking pumpkin pie in the kitchen when she called, “ Bianca, come downstairs to eat!” Kristan liked the three downstairs rooms and insisted Bianca pick her room from these rooms. “But Mom, I like the upstairs room. Can we move there, please?” Bianca asked. Kristan replied, “Bianca, honey… alright, let’s make a deal.” During the day, we spend time upstairs, and to sleep, we go downstairs. Okay, Mom, it's a deal!” Bianca would start school on Monday, and Kristan was beginning h...
Yea, a regular school day. It all started with school rumors that there was a big bomb under the office chair. All teachers and students were terrified. Betty was youngest brave girl. She made a phone call to her mommy, that school has declared a holiday and everyone going home. “ Come, soon and pick me up mommy.” The looks of all strangers made her to run faster to the playground and while waiting and the crowds of people were being emptied. Finally, Betty’s mother came and securely she went home without fearing or crying.
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