My best pal told me he wanted to live in a haunted dwelling.
I thought he was an odd duck, but who was I to tell the man? I swore I would never stay in the haunted dwelling, however I took this guy to see one that was for sale.
I knew the dwelling wasn’t entirely haunted, however I didn’t assume he would know it. I knew the older gentleman who lived in the dwelling, but they recently put him in an assisted residing facility. Of course, his children put the home up for sale, however whenever the oil furnace turned on, the air would whistle through the ductwork… The fireplace was honestly interesting, & they called it a singing fireplace. The sounds it made were sort of like the strumming of a bass cello. I enjoyed the seasoned dwelling, & I would never be afraid to stay. I remembered my best pal lived there when we were teenagers. We used to have sleep outs in the residing room, & listen to the sounds the oil furnace & fireplace made. Of course, Ellie had a sleepover for all the youngsters in our class one weekend, & I was the only one who stayed the entire evening. The oil furnace & fireplace had them screaming & unable to sleep through the night. When I took my pal to the dwelling, Ellie was waiting for us. We showed Tony the dwelling & asked what he thought about it. The dwelling didn’t impress Tony until the oil furnace turned on, and he smiled & said he was buying the dwelling. I don’t know what he’ll do in the warm season when the oil furnace & fireplace aren’t in use.
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