English Essay – Lessons 81-85
The best story I have heard in my life was a horror story. It went like this: There once lived a man named David. Now David went to work on one fine day and when he got there, not a living soul could be found there. He thought that they were all sick, so he went back to his home. Nobody was there. He thought to himself, “Why isn’t there anybody here?” Then he heard a noise and turned around, but nobody was there. He heard it again, but this time something was on his ceiling and it said, “I’m…here…for…you…” Nobody ever heard from him again.
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