“Wow. That house is small. And old … and ugly,” my friend said.
“Are you ready?”
We walked up the stairs and across the porch, being careful to avoid the rotting planks.
The door creaked as we pushed it open.
I heard rustling from deep within the bowels of the dark house.
“Rats,” my buddy whispered.
My buddy walked through the door. “Ready?”
My tormentor grabbed my shirt and yanked me forward; I tripped over my feet.
The chair dominated the small room.
“Weird,” said my friend. “Why does that chair have barbed wire?”
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