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The room had a deep shade of purple painted onto it's walls, maroon drapes over all the windows, a tattered gold couch and a dusty book case in the corner.

"We need to clean this room!" Gerard giggled to himself.
"What is it?"
"When school was in I would study in here, but that was along time ago!"
"Did you want to see the moor?" Gerard asked Sophia.
"Sure!" She replied.

Gerard led Sophia over to a dark brown door, that had five locks. Gerard undid each one, and opened the door.

Out side was the longand dark moore. It was covered in ivy and deep green weeds, some sporting redish purple flowers. In the far back Sophia noticed a large black cement building, maby a grave, a very, very large grave.

"Gerard, what's that?" Sophia asked.
"What's what?"
"That building." Sophia pointed a long finger at the building.
"Oh, I don't really know, its been there fo-" He stopped sniffing the air and wrinkling his nose. "Do you smell something?"

Sophia sniffed the air as well, she did smell something.

"Smoke?" She wondered aloud.
"Yea, c'mon inside my parents would probably know." Gerard said as he nudged Sophia inside.
"Ugh, wait here and I'll be right back, love!" Gerard said leaving the room and shutting the door behind him.

Sophia walked over to the bookcase and took out a thick black book and sat down on the tattered gold couch. She opened, surprised it was a journal. But after flicking through it, only half of it was written in.

The writing in the journal were symbols of some sort. Like a secret language. Sophia returned the book to it's place. She noticed it jiggled a little inward to the back of the book case, but decided to shrug it off.