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When I was small, my parents would drop me off at my uncle's house because they needed to run errands. Every time I am there, my uncle would always warn me not to go down the basement. Well one time my aunt was out, and my uncle was on the phone and I quickly snuck into the basement. I took a quick glance around and I did not see anything, so I didn't know why my uncle didn't want me to go in there. As I left the basement and I closed the door I could hear a laugh behind me. When I heard that, the hair on the back of my neck raised. But before I could do anything, my uncle came to me and I had to act nonchalant because I didn't want to get into trouble.
Later my mom picked me up and brought me back home. Later that night when I was in bed I heard the same laugh again and I told my mom, then my mom got scared and said you're moving with your auntie and uncle in Belair.
Last edited by guddagudd; 10-21-2010 at 10:15 AM.
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