Number 13

These are the last diary entries of two girls who all lived down Elme street. Whose curiousity got the better of them.

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1. Number thirteen

Dear Diary

What is in that house?! The last one on the left. Number thirteen. People say it's haunted, but I know different. Their eyes glance nervously at it in the street as if being near it is a curse itself. I must know what's in there. A ghost? An alien? A hermit? People have been in there and never come out. I feel scared, it is the unknown. It's appearance eminating bad luck and death itself. The house stands with ricketty walls, boarded up windows and possible blood on the porch. I know what I'll do, my curfew is 10:00, at 11:00 I'll sneak out and go to the house. It's risky and dangerous, however ~I must know what is in there.

                                                                                                    Alisha

 

Dear Diary

it's 10:55, I'm dressed and ready. Today is the day (or night)I will find out what's happend to everybody. I will leave my diary on my bed as to show my mum where I am and that if I don't come back. I love you mum, dad, sister and doggy. If I don't come back I will always love you. I look out the window. The house looms tall and fearful. However, I can't back out now. No I must go. It's 11:00. Time to go.......

                                                                                       Alisha

 

This was Alisha's last diary entry.

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