Around That House

as children, we heard about the house, we walked by every day, many of the kids we went to the first and second grade with we never saw again. we did not think it strange, that the families were still there, we were just kids. in the ninth grade we went in Becky, Donna and me, it was dark it was expected it was the strange smell that made the hairs start to rise. running out i looked down into the corner, i thought i saw your face.i had not seen you since the second grade, except for the missing pants and shirt, you looked the same to me.