There were pictures everywhere. Pictures of people smiling. They were all kinds of people from different countries, different races, different colours, children, adults, elderly..and they were all smiling.
We walked through the whole house, went into all the rooms and inside every room there were photos and even dolls that were smiling. We found this house as we were driving to visit an old friend of mine. It was advertised on the street and my friend and I thought it would be cool to visit this house. So we paid the 5 bucks and went in to a house filled with all these smiling things.
It was supposed to make us feel like smiling too, but on the contrary it creeped me up! It made me feel so uneasy and all of a sudden I was filled with fear. I looked at my friend, but he was facing the other direction, so I tapped him in his shoulder and he turned around to look at me..AND HE WAS SMILING!!
I told him that we should get out of this place, but he just kept smiling at me. So I tried to find the way out, and as I was looking I saw this mirror in the distance with my reflection on it. As I walked closer I realised that it was not a mirror, it was actually a picture of me and my friend...AND WE WERE SMILING!
