The Closet

It was a dark and stormy night, and young George was home alone. He had been left in charge of the house while his parents went out for dinner. As he sat in the living room, he heard a noise coming from the closet. He slowly got up from his chair and approached the closet door. He put his hand on the doorknob, but hesitated. He was scared of what might be inside.

Finally, he summoned up his courage and opened the door. To his surprise, there was nothing inside but his mother’s clothes. He let out a sigh of relief and went back to the living room to watch TV.

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