The creepy old house smells like three-month-old kitty litter and rotting dumpster food.
The night is cold, and the air in the run-down house even colder. Rachel takes another step down the hall
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Rush not my child
For the road is long
When the world puts you down
Sing your lost song
Rush not my child
For the light will guide your way
At moments of impasse
You’ll find the words to say
Rush not my child
For this life is yours alone
Remain focused and headstrong
This will always be your home
For the road is long
When the world puts you down
Sing your lost song
Rush not my child
For the light will guide your way
At moments of impasse
You’ll find the words to say
Rush not my child
For this life is yours alone
Remain focused and headstrong
This will always be your home