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There once was a boy name was … Well we'll just skip his name for now . Like any other boy he was in his teens around 16 maybe 17 years old . And you know 16-17 year-old boys they just love to get in trouble. One day the boy got dared by his friends to go into the old abandoned house at the end of their street. The boy hated the house because it gave him a bad feeling. He never knew why but, he took the dare.

The boys snuck out of his house close to Midnight to meet his friends. When he got to the old abandoned house all of his friends were waiting on him, all them had a flashlight in their hands .When the boy entered the house all he heard was a clock ticking . Tick … Tock… The boy looked up at the grandfather clock that was sitting beside the dusty old couch. He was surprised that the grandfather clock was working let alone that it didn't have any rust. The boy thought someone must of been here taking care of the clock but why not the rest of the house ?

One of his friends handed the boy and a flashlight he turned it on started looking around moving from room to room . " Wow, this place is scary at all." The boy stated as he started a conversation with his friends. As the boys started having a conversation, they started to hear screeching sound just got louder and louder like something was being killed or someone. The boy and his friends quickly covered their ears to try and block out some of the sounds. "W-what the hell is that?!" one of the boys friend asked as he began to panic. " I don't fucking know! BUT IT NEEDS TO STOP SOON!" Just as suddenly as it started the screeching stopped. "What the hell was that?!" The boy asked his friends as he looked around the room panicing. "We don't fucking know!" The boy decided to go into the room right next, what he saw was a horrible sight. All along every inch and corner were crows wearing bathing suits! Now for the reader out their reading this tale the boy was terrified of birds and had weird set mind about bathing suits. The boy ran out of the house screaming at the top of his lung like a little girl and as he ran his friends looked into the room the boy was and quietly walked out like nothing had happened. So the moral of the story is don't let your friends pull you into dares.

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There once was a boy name was … Well we'll just skip his name for now . Like any other boy he was in his teens around 16 maybe 17 years old . And you know 16-17 year-old boys they just love to get in trouble. One day the boy got dared by his friends to go into the old abandoned house at the end of their street. The boy hated the house because it gave him a bad feeling. He never knew why but, he took the dare.

The boys snuck out of his house close to Midnight to meet his friends. When he got to the old abandoned house all of his friends were waiting on him, all them had a flashlight in their hands .When the boy entered the house all he heard was a clock ticking . Tick … Tock… The boy looked up at the grandfather clock that was sitting beside the dusty old couch. He was surprised that the grandfather clock was working let alone that it didn't have any rust. The boy thought someone must of been here taking care of the clock but why not the rest of the house ?

One of his friends handed the boy and a flashlight he turned it on started looking around moving from room to room . " Wow, this place is scary at all." The boy stated as he started a conversation with his friends. As the boys started having a conversation, they started to hear screeching sound just got louder and louder like something was being killed or someone. The boy and his friends quickly covered their ears to try and block out some of the sounds. "W-what the hell is that?!" one of the boys friend asked as he began to panic. " I don't fucking know! BUT IT NEEDS TO STOP SOON!" Just as suddenly as it started the screeching stopped. "What the hell was that?!" The boy asked his friends as he looked around the room panicing. "We don't fucking know!" The boy decided to go into the room right next, what he saw was a horrible sight. All along every inch and corner were crows wearing bathing suits! Now for the reader out their reading this tale the boy was terrified of birds and had weird set mind about bathing suits. The boy ran out of the house screaming at the top of his lung like a little girl and as he ran his friends looked into the room the boy was and quietly walked out like nothing had happened. So the moral of the story is don't let your friends pull you into dares.