he house, no grass in the yard, just weeds and dirt, a broken swing half laying on the ground and half hanging in the tree - just flopping in the wind with a steady "creak, creak" sound that emanated from the hinge on the swing. The leaves must have fallen years ago because there were no leaves in the trees anywhere in sight. The house alone did not look to appealing itself, it gave the brothers the shivers every time the looked at or thought about it. There was often a slight howling sound that could be heard in the distance that made them think of giant wolves with big eyes that glowed an eerie green..
             After walking up the entrance steps to the main entrance of the house they second questioned each other about going into the house. They dared each other in to the house and it was too late. The door slammed behind them and they panicked running around the house making everything come crashing to the ground. Then they both held still in each others arms as the moment of silence set in then a rushing sound came from the basement and the whole house lit up with a red color, like the kind of red you see from a bomb. The two brothers held on to one another very tightly as a head formed in
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