Story of the 4 words.

The Hunted House. 

I was feeling the jeopardy going through my veins, as I went to the abandoned house. I went inside with my friends they were pliable with me, so yeah they made me go inside. As we were there the house got uglier and uglier and the time got augment and I was terrified. When we went upstairs we saw our adversary that creepy lady that always tells us stories about this house and always got us pee on our pants.
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