house of usher
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- i was at my house when i hear a knock on my door it was letter from my good friend Rodrick usher requesting that i come because he was ill
- the usher family feels like they been around since ancient but whats weird is there was always a direct line of descendants as one member survive
- the house in decay and in shambles
- he was much paler than what i remember and seem to lose his youthful energy he tells me he suffers from constion anxiety and sensitivity to light and sound
- i have spent the last few days to try and make him happy he play guitar ,i tell him stories, we painted but nothing worked and at the worst time we hear news about his sister passing away he baged i bury her here i agreed after tho he became more uneasy now i am having a hard time sleeping and now i fell uneasy
- one night roger knock on door in a fit , he pulled me into the window and there was this strange gas outside so to calm him down i tried to read him one of my favorite stories
- he start mumberling about how we buried his sister alive and she opened the door all bloody and attacks rodrick i ran outside as i left the house it crumbled behind me
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