Daily Writing Blurb

She watched them from the window; if they had known she was there, they wouldn't have decided to spend the night in her haunted house. She had to laugh at their awkwardness, standing on her lawn as if the house would eat them upon their entrance. 
Keeping her eye on them, she made her way through the puddles and plants of the hall until she could watch them come into the entrance hall. 

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