The new house

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May 2nd, 2017

Hi this is Ash. I found this recorder in the basement of our house. Oh sorry,  this is our new house, we bought it a few days ago. Nothing amazing, an old two storey house in the countryside.

So, we started unloading things from the big van, and into our house. I got my stuff in a few boxes. Nothing much, a few books, a laptop, an mp3 player and also, an xbox(guys gotta play).

So I went into the house and called my dibs on the basement, coz it was the largest part of the house. It was filled with old items from the previous owners which would give me days of enjoyment as I explored.

Speaking of the previous owners. I met them once, they were selling there house to go and live in Canada. But I did not believe them as they were almost too eager to sell the house. After seeing the house,  I understood why they wanted to sell it.

I mean who wouldn't want to sell a house that was worn down and looked like a house straight out of a horror movie.

So I got a bed in the basement.

There was only one thing to do.

........explore



And there I went. The basement was filled with old stuff. They had two old cuckoo clocks, a tikki mask and of course, a lot of creepy paintings.

The basement was huge the farthest end was piled with boxes. I took one out and opened it. I found an old recorder. It was ancient, from my dad's time,  I think. So here I am telling things to recorder.

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May 25th, 2017

I'm sorry that I could not record anything  this long. So my parents are out at a neighbours house for a birthday party and I am watching tv.

Something shatters in the basement.

What was that?

Man,  I hate this stupid house, I mean it is so scary.

A few days after moving in, I found some really scary demonic sculptures that looked lifelike.

So here I am going down. I am guessing that it is a rat. You ask why I am whispering. I don't know, okay? I think I am going senile.talking to a recorder.

The basement. The light switch is at the side the bottom stairs.

Man this is creepy,there is no lighting. The friggin place is dark as hell.

WAIT,  something moved. I don't mean, like a rat something, I mean, a full fledged man something.

Okay, I am terrified, I gotta reach for the phone.

Ten long minutes later.....

Hah, I'm sweating hard. This is so bad, why did my parents need to buy a house in the middle of the country side and why do the neighbours live ten miles away. So here I am living in my dad's bedroom for five hours.

Eleven o clock...

I can hear a door bell ringing.

Must be my parents.

Ash, where are you?

Here I am.kay lets go.

Hi dad. This house is cree........

What is this? Where's my dad? Why is the basement door open?  I locked it and I am sure.
Fear, I can't move.  I am scared to move. I run as fast as I can. I lock my dad's room's door. This is bad...........

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June 12th, 2017.

It's so hot. I don't know what is going on. I don't know what happened to my parents and I can only hope.

There is something outside waiting for me.

It is black in colour and it has something like a wing. It looks beautiful in a scary way.

I am debating with myself. If I should open the door and face the monster or if I should stay in the room. I understood why the old owners wanted to escape. I found a diary by the old owner. Which said about this demon who wanted to devour souls. I guess that's what's standing outside the room.

Any way its time to eat. I lost a leg. A person's gotta eat.........

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Hey guys this is my first creepy story hope you like this . Please tell me how I can improve in your  comments.

Thx,

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