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October 27th, it was a dark and stormy night and the clocks were striking 12 in a little town called “Creeping wood”, there was a house that had looked eye watering Creepy, in this house lived a women named Rose she was in her mid 30’s she was a very lonely person, after a few years she had come from a town called Ragewood about 50 miles away from Creeping wood, she had worked as a pharmacist and was married, she had no children. After one year Rose’s husband found out that she is a prostitute, Rose’s husband found this out and right after she had moved to Creeping wood where he would not find her…… The wind was blowing at the windows as if there is going to be a tornado Rose was very frightened and shivering and shut all the windows and locked them but still the noise would not stop because the branches of trees was banging at the windows as if someone was hitting it. She got more frighten and was shivering a lot more, she was a bit scared, she then put up the radio and heard the blues for some peace and quite so she can’t hear anything apart from the music. Rose then went to have a shower she had taken her clothes off and looked back and at that time thought someone was seem to be looking at her. Rose then found this a joke and started to laugh and thinking to herself and talking a bit saying “this is a joke”.
Approximate Word count = 1027
Approximate Pages = 4.1
(250 words per page double spaced)
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