The House

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There was this house, at the end of my road. It had 4 windows on the front one on each side of the house and 4 on the back. The roof was as normal as a roof could get. And the front door was positioned perfectly between the two downstairs windows. The porch was old and looked chewed. The door handles were a bright shade of silver, and the garden was full of weeds and dead flowers. The fence surronding the house, was covered in peeling white paint, and the gate was rusty and covered in cobwebs.

This house seemed ordinary but really it had a secret, a secret that would change my life forever...

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