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There was a small village in the middle of a dark forest. In the village, there was a haunted house that everyone was terrified to enter. Nobody would dare to stay there overnight.
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There was a small village in the middle of a dark forest. In the village, there was a haunted house that everyone was terrified to enter. Nobody would dare to stay there overnight.
Alone it sits on Dreary Lane, Decrepit and crumbling, Abandoned and forgotten, Foundations all a-rumbling.
If you listen closely On moonlit verandas You'll hear us calling For loved ones we miss, We'll send the choppers To bring you to our arms, The ones we adore Please do come, we insist.
Shaking myself, I read on. Each sordid detail of this house's inky past revealed before me...
We slowly climbed the old wooden ladder and peered into the dark and gloomy attic room. I looked over at Peter. His eyes were wide open, he was breathing fast.
We all jumped and looked around frantically for the source of the voice but found nobody. 'Don't be frightened, my dears. We're just going to be playing a little game.
'It looks like a pile of crap now, but in a few months' time this pile of crap will be home sweet home. Hey, what am I talking about.
“When the clock strikes twelve you will see” Was what was written all over the decaying rotten walls of the new house .Jenna was curious about what it meant, but when she asked her parents what it...
“When the clock strikes twelve you will see” Was what was written all over the decaying rotten walls of the new house .Jenna was curious about what it meant, but when she asked her parents what it...
The scarlet liquid continued to pour out of the door as the two children punched the door in despair. "Chris, Chris!" they cried like a stuck record. Slowly the shining, silver door handle turned.
"Come on Chicken. Are you scared or something?" a young, red haired boy jeered. Quickly he grabbed his two friends, one a blonde, tall boy and the other a dark haired girl with striking blue eyes.
(This is my first poem- I'd appreciate any reads, likes and feedback!) Come around. Come around. Girls and boys, There's magic to be found. And laughter full of joys.
It all started when I was walking home from school on a Wednesday afternoon. It was winter so I was cold, so cold that it made your nose run and your eyed stream.
"come on, what are you worrying about It's only a house" " yeah but it's a house that is notoriously bad at letting people out of it" but Alice was already running towards the house, Jenny followed...
We're not twins, Aria and me. No, the relationship we have is much darker. Yes, we looked alike and acted alike. That's because we were closer than anybody would ever be able to imagine.
Hi, I'm Lily and I just simply love exploring and sometimes I just can't stop myself from exploring things that are dangerous or prohibited and now after one exploration I'll never forget I now can't...
Step step. Bang. What was that. Don't hear anything. Don't see anything. Step step step. Drat. Dead end. Turn around. Step step. Door. Open. Nope, locked. Step step. Heart racing. Goosebumps.
It's dark and it's stormy. I'm spending the night. In an old deserted house. Think I'll be alright. It's creepy and scary. I've checked all the grounds. Been upstairs and downstairs.
One by one, my family was killed. One by one by one. I know I must be next. It was a curse. And it’s all my fault. I went into a house that was said to be haunted. I wanted to take some pictures.
Rhea Matthews was a quiet little girl.She was shy,and didn't enjoy many things in life.But one thing she did enjoy,was going to visit Mrs Green-she visited every day.Rhea was about to set off on her...
Sorry if its a bit long!. Just felt right to end it all now, on the 7th part. Hope you have enjoyed this series and please feel free to leave feedback :) many thanks.
As David reassured himself that he would be able to survive all of this and defeat this ... This thing that he was facing, it dawned on him.
Personal Experience We couldn't run the air conditioning, even though the humid Ft. Myers, Florida, night was in the high nineties.
The way his eyes glowed was odd. It was a bright yellow, but David still didn't realise until the shock of everything took over. His heart began to pound. His head began to hurt.