House Of The Dead
#halloweenparty #halloweendecorations We walk the streets this halloween night, Looking for some treats We give out some mighty frights While on our quest for sweets We arrive at an old shack It...
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#halloweenparty #halloweendecorations We walk the streets this halloween night, Looking for some treats We give out some mighty frights While on our quest for sweets We arrive at an old shack It...
Under the covers We held a torch to our face Laughing as we go,WOOOOOOOOO Within the walls of this scary place We are brave Sitting here in this derelict house It's like a scene from a movie Would a...
#Halloweenparty #setting It only opens its doors on All Hallows Eve.
Chapter one Sir William's Helmet It all began when I was in my Friday bedroom doing my ghost practice.I almost always do a regular ghost practises,I always thought it would be easier to find a ghost...
As I stood in font of the house I sighed not knowing why I had to be here. There was a low rumble and a flash of lightning, it felt like someone had just dropped a bucket o water on my head.
Down the dark, bending road I wondered, Not aware of what the night held for me.
The bus rumbled on. We're taking a trip to some old historical manor. How fun. The last time we took a field trip it didn't end well.
#nightdwellers Eerie feelings here, As the buildings lay unused. The paths here are empty, And the flowers dead, unmused. And inside the manor house.
This is based on a true story experienced by my bestfriend's family. The dim bulb that lit the room with dull light flickered as I squeezed my eyes shut trying to sleep.
#nightdwellers @Diddles paranormal Nobody has lived here since that fateful night The screams from the bedroom still haunt those who knew Tick tock tick tock from the same clock Echoing in the...
Icicles tingle down my spine. Reflection in mirror, isn’t mine. Entangled in cobwebs, taste of decay. Smell of pipe smoke, starting to pray. Hide from shadows, was that breath on my neck.
It is Monday now and I can't get my house out of my mind. I told my BFF Mandy but she didn't believe me either. After school I took her to my house so that I could Prove it to her.
I am Adel and this is my story but on my cousins account. My name is Miley and me and family have just moved to LA. Our house is really big and scary. I have a mysterious feeling that it is haunted.
This guy called Thomas met a girl called Helena near a fountain, in front of his eyes was a beautiful rose (the girl) they had a wonderful life together, so they married, They had a happy life...
It is my first night. Alone in this house. Everything's quiet. Even the mouse. The house is so silent. It gives me a chill. As I stay here. The house on the hill. The windows are open.
I walk these hallowed halls alone, the Walls echo history in a myriad of ways.
Well this is great. As I thought mom banned me from using any form of technology for a month. Which means I can't talk to Susan for another month. Oh and Julie is still not talking to either of us.
I live in New York. Or at least I did. Mom got a new job in California which might as well be on the other side of the globe. It's hot, it's boring and the nearest amusement park is 100 miles away.
#household. They rolled back the carpet. To see what lay underneath. To their puzzlement. An old trap door was hidden beneath. Looking at each other. They tried the rusty latch.
I fell in love with the house As I was driving by The white picket fence Drew me to it, I never knew why With the keys in my hand I felt as though I'd burst A local from the village Told me my home...
I had lost all senses. I couldn't feel myself. I couldn't hear anything. Sight was completely useless here. I searched for a taste in my mouth and found nothing. I felt disembodied and completely...
The darkness stretched on forever. The only sound that broke the silence was an owl warning danger. The smell of salt and dust lingered about the air.
Open To All Offers There'll be no gazumping here The price has been pitched perfectly Never cheap-but far from dear You can wander through the rooms Gain a sense of times gone by Is that laughter...
Mary Gillespie was the new girl at Monroe High. She found it hard to fit in with the girls in her grade.