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I have the best friends in the world.
Sarah wasn't allowed to do anything after school today, but on the way home, we just kind of stopped and sat down in front of that crackhouse next to the traintracks. Well, it turns out that it's not an abandoned crackhouse after all. We realized that an empty house would be so convenient to live near and chill in, so we were standing on the back porch looking inside to see what was in there, and all of a sudden a tiny superrrrr old lady who looked like a ghost was watching us through a window. She watched us run and scream all the way down the street. It was sooo scary.
So yeah, mental note, someone lives there. Even though they don't have a car, or driveway, or flowers...
Sarah wasn't allowed to do anything after school today, but on the way home, we just kind of stopped and sat down in front of that crackhouse next to the traintracks. Well, it turns out that it's not an abandoned crackhouse after all. We realized that an empty house would be so convenient to live near and chill in, so we were standing on the back porch looking inside to see what was in there, and all of a sudden a tiny superrrrr old lady who looked like a ghost was watching us through a window. She watched us run and scream all the way down the street. It was sooo scary.
So yeah, mental note, someone lives there. Even though they don't have a car, or driveway, or flowers...