laurenfrench
I sat on the floor and crossed my legs. I leant into my laps with my head on my hands. Once again, I couldn't see where my life was going. I had just quit my job 3 weeks ago, moved across the country and everything had fallen through. 'Why doesn't life come with instructions?', I asked myself.
I didn't know why, but I had intuition this derelict and decrepit house had something to do with them. I slowly drove down the road, slowing down closer to the house, thoughts whirling as a clear picture formed in my head.I was no psychic, but the suspects definitely lived here. I could feel it.
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