The Haunted Barn

Coming across this old barn was a treat… until I started hearing noises.  Strange sounds, they were.  Filled with horror and dread.  What dark deed transpired here, I wondered.  But did I really know.  It was getting late; the sun was beginning to dip.  Dare I stay until the darkness invades?  Dare I look under that strangely, though familiarly, shaped pile of hay.  Would you?

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