... The notes from the piano echoed through the rayless old house. At first I thought it was Sid's mum but she was at a party. I got out from the soggy wet bedsheets and walked down the corridor in to the music room...a cold chill spirited down my spine as I walked in...my hair stood on end...a black cat sat on the piano...it was playing by it self... The cat ran at me. I slammed the door on the creature. A hand touched my shoulder. Thankfully it was Sid, so we went to bed and got some sleep.
Alexandra it is really good.
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Cool work by David Rigby
ReplyDeleteThis is really creative and I like it. #kia surrey
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