<!DOCTYPE html> <html> <head> <title>The House on Dover Street</title> <link type="text/css" rel="stylesheet" href="stylesheets/startcss.css"> <!--Main Cascading Style Sheet--> </head> <body> <center>The House on Dover Street</center> <p class="par"> You and Betsy decide to stay in the house for the rest of the day because you guys want to rest from the really long drive. But first, you and Betsy take out the groceries from the trunk of your car and brought them to the kitchen. You put all the drinks and frozen food in the refrigerator, while putting all the others in certain cabinets around the kitchen. You open a certain cabinet and you see a weird stain that is somewhat reddish in color, you neglect it and close the cabinet. As soon as you turned around, you approached Betsy and asked her if it was okay if you took the second floor bedroom, she agreed and headed into her room and so did you. Heading up the stairs, you hear the wood creak beyond your feet and you try to step carefully for the next few steps as you reach the landing of the second floor. You head into your room and notice that it is painted in such a way that it looks like a childrens room, but you fit in the bed nonetheless and take a nap. </p> <p class="par"> After your nap, you head downstairs and you notice that the creaking of the steps got louder for some reason but you don't mind it. You check the time and it is 6:03 PM. You decide to make dinner alone since Betsy is still asleep, you grab the frozen steak in the refrigerator and thaw it out for a bit. Preparing the marinade, you hear someone's footsteps approaching. You look back and see Betsy with her hair all messy and you just laugh then get back to making the marinade again. Betsy offers to help you cook by preparing the table for dinner, she then goes back to the kitchen after she sets the table. Both of you finish cooking the steak and set it on the table. Betsy says <i>"It smells great! You must be a natural chef *heh*"</i> You reply <i>"Not really, my Mom just used to let me help her with cooking meals when I was a kid. Maybe it just rubbed off on me. *heh*"</i> </p> <p class="par"> After dinner, you and Betsy cleaned up and headed straight to your own respective bedrooms since both of you were still tired from the trip. You just say that both of you will explore the city tomorrow morning. You head up to the room and start brushing your teeth, while you were brushing your teeth you hear someone breathing over your shoulder. You look at the mirror and you see nothing. You hurriedly spit out the mixture of saliva and toothpaste into the sink and headed straight to your bed afterwards. Will you sleep with the lights on or off? </p> <div style="text-align: center"> <a class="ch1" href="tomorrow.html">Lights On</a> </div> <p> or </p> <div style="text-align: center"> <a class="ch1" href="d1.html">Lights Off</a> </div> </body> </html>