I warned you over a thousand times, about that haunted house. I told you that anybody who went in there never comes out.
You heard the ear piercing screams, and you didn't listen. You saw the blood trickling down those walls.
"It's only fun. It's not real," you said.
You should have believed me.
Only those who walk in the night, know of the evils untold in that house.
I heard one cold scream, and I laughed hard when I heard your bones crunching.
Maybe, you should have listened to me.
Your dead now.
There is no more next times.
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