My friend Sarah was spending the night one night. It was getting very late, around three o’ clock. We was sitting down stairs, recording messages on my sound recorder, and watching TV. When Sarah said “oh come over here” and when I did, we saw a light come on upstairs. Then all of a sudden we heard a noise like a chair was thrown across the room.
We got into a fight on who would go and investigate. It turned out to be me. Sarah got behind me with a small metal doll ladder. I got in front with a flashlight and we went up stairs. We saw that nothing was moved and no light was on. Therefore, we decided to go make an ice cream Sunday in the kitchen.
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