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Post by Oliver on Jul 28, 2007 2:20:00 GMT
Oliver had not wanted to be in this place, and yet, he felt he figured he had to visit it...since in life he felt scared to visit, mainly because of the reputation this building had and still has. The weather outside was growing bad, the clouds threatening rain, and in fact doing so shortly after Oliver neared the London Dungeon.
The door had been left open, and obviously this Dungeon had been made into some sort of creepy museum dedicated to al things scary. Seeing a Ghost sitting in an old Cell Oliver shivered. The Ghost was that of a young boy, obviously 9 years old, and didn't appear to be all that friendly. He also appeared to be a recent Death, due to his clothing that appeared to be from the early 90's.
Oliver continued wandering deeper into the Dungeon, shaking slightly as he did and nearly jumping as a noise could be heard behind him. "Oh this place ir scary." He said to himself as he stopped walking and turned to see where the noise that was behind him was coming from.
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