Upstairs lay a vintage handwoven rug which had symmetrical patterns on each corner and a mixture of brown orange and gold leaves falling onto the ground.
Quickly but quietly, I tiptoed toward the dark cave. My hands shook and my nose twitched; I wanted to run by my legs were frozen. Besides, I had nowhere else to run even if I had wanted to. Taking all this into account, I dared to look.
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