A weekend I won't forget

"our old house." "but dad he lives about a block away from there." "i said no." the rest of the day passed without much incident and finally we left. at about 8:00 p.m. we finally got to the old house.

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Scooby Doo FanFic Chap 3

Shaggy screamed as the gang all scattered, racing through the rambling old house wildly. with the moaning, shambling, terrifying zombies in close pursuit.

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An eye opener

And it would be just what we need to boost this large old house and give her a do over." the ninetales, freya, took all this in with a passive face.

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It started at the farmhouse - Prologue

It was in great shape: modern wiring, updated plumbing, new roof, fiberglass insulation (why, yes, i do have an aversion to asbestos in old houses). it sat smack in the middle of 40 acres at the end of a half mile of driveway.

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Chapter 6 Memories Of The Past

He said, turning off the road, driving toward the old house at beatty. they could not go back to the house that he used to be at; it would be wired to tell the vigilantes when he returned.

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“Ghost Pokémon and Curiosity” - A Pokémon Go! Creepypasta

I was about to leave when i heard the creaking of a door opening...that's not a sound you want to hear when you're in a creepy old house like this! i felt a cool breeze blow by and reasoned it was just the wind blowing.

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A Moan in the Night - Chapter 1

Just come out so we can get on with our night...i'm sure you got more fun things to do than hanging out in an old house anyways right?" just then, a sharp chill shot up his spine as he felt two ice cold hands gently rubbing his back.

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The House on Lonesome Hill

That's what he kept telling himself, over and over, as he put one foot in front of the other up the steep stone path to the old house on the hill.

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Blackie - a dream

Big old houses, and smaller ones... a man walked up the street the other side. we ignored each other. then i turned into another street, along a long, 1-floor barn-like looking building (whole covered with plants.)

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A New Start: Part 1

I don't have any they hate me they disowned me they hurt me i live alone i felt alone then i met you i am not alone not anymore i have you my dad my old house the kitchen his belt whack whack whack metal and leather agaist skin

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The Aftermath: 'Déjà Vu'

Most of the things must've been moved from his old house. i decided to be the one to start a conversation as he prepared the meal: "it must've taken ages to move all these things from the old house..."

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