We opened the door to the ghost house. Suddenly, the doorknob started to whisper, “If you come in, you’ll get killed! illed… illed… illed…”
The sound echoed all around. I felt gloomy, but Lary just mumbled to me, “Let’s go and find the scary scam, leave the doorknob behind.”Then, he whistled a merry little tune, and we set off.
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