5 Years Later...

Harriet wondered round her knew house. She'd moved from London and her mother and father were busy unpacking. Harriet was picking which bedroom to have but she cpuldn't decide between a painted-pink, cute little bedroom to a large bedroom with cherries pasted on. Both rooms were old and the paint was peeling in the corners. Harriet suddenly decided on the large one with cherries on.

Once she'd unpacked her things she decided to explore. After wondering the house for an hour she hadn't found anything intereting. She trailed to an old wooden door which she hadn't noticed so far even though she thought she'd been round the house over six times. She pushed on the handle. For a minute she thought it was creaking open but it stayed firnly held shut. There was no lock so it must have been jammed. Harriet pushed heavily on the door. Finally the door swung open and Harriet fell inside the mysterious room. She was plunged into darkness as the door slammed shut on her.....

The End

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