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a stormy
right my
my
sister
wore away
at a friend
houre
I hopet they
Teturn hoom
son
light
kep fictring
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being
aione
The Chitningh
and tunder Werro goting
OSOS sdenly my worst fear
came truo
The house
Pictch dark. I Remember
Siste kept Candles
о a coubroud in livir
Rom I groped From mas woy dounstar
Stumbling down the steps I could hardy
See anyting
finally I fond the candler in a drewowl
now
I hat to go
the kitchen For a
motcbox I konched againds things
a las Troud a mots bock
and lito
candle sudenly
I hear soud coming​