One day, in a terrible house lived a little old lady. She had gray hair and brown eyes. She was skinny and dirty and tattered clothes. There came a young girl named Victoria. She was not afraid was confident. When we went to the room entered. The room was Smara. The girl died. Since then, nobody ever comes, and even the lady moved out.
One day, in a terrible house lived a little old lady. She had gray hair and brown eyes. She was skinny and dirty and tattered clothes. There came a young girl named Victoria. She was not afraid was confident. When we went to the room entered. The room was Smara. The girl died. Since then, nobody ever comes, and even the lady moved out.