Ive naver really liked that room.. you know the one in the back of your grandparents house..... ive lived with my grandpa until I was 15. but the room in the back of the house everytime I went in it I felt.. safe ....
even know I was surrounded by marionettes as I close my eyes I feel a hand pull me out of the room into the hallway. my grandpa
" John! I told you to not go into that room damnit"
"sorry I just wanted to see what it was"
he walks away
*Nightime*
ok so my curpisity for this room has got the best of me. I walk up to it then I look down and see a pool of blood I open the door looking like a dumbass and I see... all the marionettes
" He was weak but you are strong you will stay with us... in the house.."
since that ha..ha.ha I LOVE THEM!! NO ONE ELSE CAN EVEN LOOK TOUCH OR GO IN THAT ROOM
And I cant wait till you come to us...........
Hey guyz sorry this one was kinda short :P
