Up on the far side of my town there is a house. Not just any house but this one when the sun shines it always seems to miss this house and when the rain falls it falls harder and longer on this house and when it`s dark it`s always darker there. But this would make sense considering the story behind this story. It started a long time ago when electic lights were still the new thing. A soilder from war came home to his wife and built this dreadful house and got many servants. The house has three flours and fifty rooms. The salior wanted to make sure his wife was happy. One day he was called out to sea. The sailor promised her his return in one week. Well weeks turned into months and months turned into years. And nothing was ever heard of hm again. The wife died in her rockins chair were she spent most of her life waiting for the husband to come home but never did. Every night she would cry out Taylor Taylor right before she died. Now ten years later a rich family moved into this hous not noing of iut`s history. The had a son named andrew and he was a wretched boy. He was always looking for trouble and an adventure. He always explored the house and he looked remarkablely like the wife of the sailor. Strange things always happened to this boy but he always thought it was conwinceidence. For example in the room with ivy on the wall he got posion ivy and in the kitchen he got a cut of cold pork. And in the stairway he constantly fell down the stairs and always said it felt like somone pushed me. One day as he was exploring the attic he came across a room in which seemed out of place and different from the rest of the house. Intrested the boy went in and a thick mist quickl surrouned him. A raspy voice arose from the mist and said it is you my wife? the boy only able o stutter a No and started screaming. The gosht f the sea captin then pulled off his head and hid it somewhere in the house. The sea captin still walks around screaming for his wife shouting elizabeth elizabeth. And the boy vanished nobody found his body or head and it is said his gosht is still loooking for his head and uses others to look for a rental. Many boys heads have dissapeared and there bodies were found not to far from the house.

This is my story write me and tell me what you think thanx!
MeganBoz@aol.com

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