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You are about to take a ride to my deepest,scariest thoughts.

It all started when I was more


or less eight years old.It was the night of Halloween and as usual I refused to go trick or
treating.So I stayed home while my parents took my not-so-scary-looking sister.

So now I was alone in our house.This was great!Now I could do whatever I wanted.As I was
jumping up and down on my bed I hit my head.The next thing I remembered was a
hair-raising sound.Shivers ran down my back and my heart was beating at a fast-rate.It soon
started to rain.That rain soon turned into a storm!

A million thoughts raced through my mind.Could it be a thief?I decided to stay put.But I was
so shivering with fright that I knocked over a lamp.Just my luck!Apparently the thief had
heard me and now he was trying to get in!I quickly dialed the number on the phone.The
police came right before the thief broke in!

When my mum saw her favourite lamp smashed to pieces she was red with rage but the
policeman quickly calmed her down and tried to repeat what I had just told him.What he said
made no sense but then I explained once more what happened.I hope that this will be my
first and last time but if I go through it again I'll try to be careful not to break anything

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