Phil wouldn't ever dream of setting foot inside of the house on the corner of Third Street and Nineteen Road. Never. It wasn't that he was really afraid of the stories that everyone told, no (he wasn't a wimp), but who in their right mind would?
Phil liked to think he was a respectable young man of 18 who had his life relatively together, and was definitely inside his right mind. So, why on earth would he possibly get himself murdered or cursed or anything of that sort when his life was working out perfectly fine?
Oh right.
His friends were throwing some sort of 'house party' there.
Bloody brilliantly idea, that was.
Still, drawing himself together with a sigh and dressed in his casual clothes, Phil ducked into the sleek black car of his best friend and headed off to the house on the corner or Third Street and Nineteen Road.
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Haunted ~Phan~
FanfictionThe house on the corner of Third Street and Nineteen Road has been abandoned for decades. It was supposedly haunted and the site for crimes through the ages, from cults to murder. It wasn't really a surprise Phil's daredevil friends wanted to go ins...
