"Hey! Come on! Are you coward or something you little chicken? Hahaha..." Sam the cleverest, fattest and yellowest teeth person in class. "No I'm not! I'm not a chicken you little cow!". Going to the quiet house in the middle of the night was not a good idea. He said someone living in the house but what the other people said is opposite, from his mouth. Because you are my classmate and I'll trust you. Yeah. Exactly. Holding his shirt, walking to the door of the house where all the story begin. He knock the door, the door open. Wuu... like a scary film. "What are we doing here Sam?", the tenth-same-question I asked him. he only smile, showing his yellow teeth. And I switch on my little torch light.
Na... just thinking about his teeth
Now good. Sam lead the way. Little creepy over here. Insect, spider, web... oh my god... someone walk to downstairs. My torchlight! Who is there! Sam! Son of a cow! You scared me! Walk from upstairs to downstairs... Sam... ..... Now I'm thinking.
Who lead the way?
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