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My House of Horrors

by I Can Fix Air-Conditioners

A hearse with a strange odor stops at the entrance. Pebbles bounce on the ceiling, footsteps echo in the corridor, and someone seems to be sawing next door. The doorknob rattles, the faucet drips despite being shut, a rubber ball rolls under the bed, and wet footprints appear on the floor. At 3 am, the protagonist hides by the heater, clutching a cleaver, finally reaching the landlord: "Is this what you meant by 'the house can be a little crowded at night'?"

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