Ozzie stepped out of the car and looked at the house he'd been away from for two weeks. Everything seemed the same. Same shudders, doors, windows, and rooms. The only difference was the smell around the house.
“It smells odd..,” he said to his parents.
“You're probably used to the smell of the cabin. We were there for two weeks,” his father explained to him.
Ozzie shook his head and went inside and up to his room. He jumped onto his bed and sighed. “Something's not right... Maybe I'm just imagining it. I'll ask Sam in the morning. He'll know something.” He then drifted off to sleep....
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