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House of Justice


By Vincent Bivona


Copyright 2011

Smashwords Edition



The house on Bruno Lane wasn’t quite big enough to be called a mansion, but it was still pretty big. And old. Unlike its neighbors, its front was finished with wooden planks, some of them blackened with moss, others splintered. If they’d been painted, the house might not have looked so bad. But then again, it wouldn’t have looked so scary either. And usually houses that looked this scary were haunted. So maybe that was why the Justices decided to turn it into a haunted house each Halloween.

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