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Every morning started the same way for Trent. He'd sit up in bed and say nine things he was grateful for. Only then could he get up and start the day. He'd go to the kitchen and fill his glass with water before grabbing his pill organiser off the counter. One Citalopram each morning with an extra vitamin on Mondays and Thursdays. Nine pills per week. After his pills he would grab a bowl and add some yogurt before piling on his toppings; nine teaspoons of chia seeds, nine banana slices, nine blueberries... only eight raspberries left... Breakfast was too daunting for him to deal with today, so he poured himself a second glass of water and stowed some energy bars away in his satchel for later. Getting back into his routine Trent went upstairs again and showered for nine minutes before dressing. Here his morning was about to take a different turn than usual. At nine o'clock sharp he left his apartment and began to walk towards the bus stop, if he left now he could make it to his old

Three boys dared each other to go into an old house That sat at the top of the hill just outside of town. The house was old and was falling apart. It seemed to have been abandoned for years. No one could remember who owned the place Nor who even had lived in it, whenever that was. The three boys entered the house at sunset, As they wanted to see who could stay in that place the longest And wanted to make the setting as spooky as possible. They had all packed some snacks and a flashlight with fresh batteries As each of them had planned on staying a while. They gazed about the location. It looked like a house out of an old Hollywood movie, Except much more run down and exposed to the elements. The elegant old-style furniture was rotting away And a musty smell filled the air. Vases and sculptures sitting on tables and pedestals Were all collecting dust and cobwebs. The three decided to split up and explore different rooms. One entered the living room and looked around, Another took a