Sweety's tales of horror

Once, but not very long ago, there lived a young girl by the name of Sweety. She was 15 years old an she was a very talented acrobat and very smart. Her family lived on farming. But for a few months there was a drought an all the plants died. Since Sweety's parents were in difficulty, they sent Sweety to her grandmother's house. Which was half castle, half farm house and half way up a mountain. After Sweety reached her grandmother's house her parents left.

Sweety went to her room and had a wash and she came to the dinning room for tea. at that time there was aloud knock at the door, suddenly it stopped. Again it started, a loud knock on the door and it stopped Sweety with all her courage opened the door.

At the door step was standing...

____________To be continued____________

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