The life of Michael - Part 11.
My sister was born and the house became creepier! My mother said she was speaking to a voice in her bedroom, the voice was looking for his loved one. My mother written the names down and the next day we visited the graveyard which was close to our house, we found the headstones next to eachother! The man with the voice and his loved one were buried side by side in the 17th century, as we walked away we heard a "Bang" the headstone had fallen over. More strange things kept happening, noises in the night, things were moving around the house, the strange voices and lights which kept us awake for hours. But I didn't mind, I slept in the attic alone and refused to be scared, I was more curious than anything. Soon after my mother told us she was pregnant again, we were to have our final brother. The family was now, 5 boys, 1 girl and ofcourse, the monster of the stepfather.
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