This is about when my aunt made a haunted house in her basement. When I walked in her basement someone jumped out of the bottom of the steps. I screamed and started to run and started to run. Next I went only the stairs and someone jumped out of the dryer. I ran, and two of the dolls started moving on the ceiling. I ran upstairs until I was at the very top of the house and started to cry. My big cousin came up and gave me some tissue. she asked me why was I crying. I said because I`m scared of those monsters. WHAT!., she said those are just people that you know in coustumes. I said but if i know them then why would they be trying to hurt me?. Well posotively they are just pretending to be monsters.Ohh! so they are in those plastic things i asked? yes they are called costumes,my cousin said.so i`m not scared anymore because Iplay with those in the store.so, finnally when I went downstairs.so from then on a haunted house is nothing to me.THE END.
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