As I approached the deserted house, I saw...... pls complete the story, I need it urgently plssssss
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I walked that road every day on my way to school, and had often
glanced at the house but that day I actually stopped to look at it
properly. I’m not sure what drew my attention to it, maybe it was the
creaking gate or the banging of the door at the end of the path as the
wind whistled through it into the house. Something drew me from the
pavement towards the overgrown privet hedge, which partially obscured
the rotting wooden gate, with the paint peeling from it. As I stepped
inside the gate I was astounded by just how unkept it was. The long
grass was a wilderness, filled with crisp packets and cans, and any
other rubbish that people felt like hurling over the hedge or gate.
There were the remains of an oriental take-away meal, which looked
like it had attracted rodents. As well as long grass, the wilderness
was full of thistles and there were dandelion seeds blowing
everywhere. The flowerbeds were now barely visible to the side of the
grass and filled with weeds and what was left of the hardwearing
perennials. After I had managed to make my way down the path, kicking
the litter to one side and trying to steer clear of the stinging
nettles, I was amazed to see that postmen and people who deliver
leaflets had actually wasted their time in delivering to that
obviously vacant address. The letterbox was overflowing, and the rest
was being blown around the path and garden by the wind. The free
newspapers were yellowing in the sun.
I took a couple of steps back to look more closely at the exterior of
the house, and I noticed just how neglected it was. From the road I
could see that there ...