I was getting the mail, as for freaking usual, when I noticed it. A message from R.L. Stine, I entered an essay contest he made about a month ago. I must've won because he contacted me on Wattpad.
"Dear TheFemaleStanford, I'm proud to announce that you've won my essay contest. As a prize you get to stay at my house and help me write my next book."
I immediately replied back.
"I'll pack right away."
I packed up a lot of stuff and headed to the airport. After over 3 hours of flying and severe case of jet lag, I finally made it. I saw his daughter Hannah waiting at the airport terminal for me.
"Are you TheFemaleStanford?" Hannah asked me.
"The one and only," I reply.
"Great, dad wants to meet you right now," Hannah said as headed to the car.
(At the Stine household)
"Ms. (Bleep)" (I'm not letting you know my last name) R.L. asked.
"Yes sir?" I responded.
"It's late, you should get bed, and I suggest if you get restless a good book will do," he suggested.
"Thank you for the advice," I said going to bed.
I read my favorite Goosebumps books. All the books that involved Slappy, he's a my favorite villain. I hope to see him.
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Goosebumps Slappy x TheFemaleStanford
RandomI won a contest made by R.L. Stine, and now I'm spending some time in his house. I'm a major fan of Slappy, but knowing what happened last time, R.L. has an idea.
