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  • Essay / Hawaii Vacation Narrative Essay - 1042

    Walking to my door, I again experience the creepy feeling I had when meeting Thomas. Some might call it crazy, but I always felt like I knew the vibe of the environment. I put my key in the door and slowly turn it until it clicks, checking to make sure the door is unlocked. After opening the door, I jumped out into the hallway just in case someone jumped out of the room. I look around the room and see my clothes thrown all over the room. Fearing that someone might still be inside, I slowly open the door and grip the umbrella tightly in my