It was an old house. I was living there with what seemed to be a family. The house was dark and crowded with furniture. It had a strange odor, if I knew what moth balls were I would say that it was that. Just an old scent. The house was filthy and filled with a bunch of young teenagers and twenty somethings. There was I want to say a mother
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