The Skeleton
by Matthew

In the haunted house something grabbed me and pulled me into the dark chamber in the wall. I shivered when I caught sight of a bony ribcage. Off in the distance I heard cracking sounds. I ran my hand along its bumpy bones and I realized it was a skeleton! The scent reminded me of an old wet dog.

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