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Thursday, June 14, 2012

Tanisha Haunted House



There I was glued tight to the ground struggling my way out of this horrible place; I knew something bad is going to happen any time now.

Suddenly my legs started to move closer and closer to the Haunted House as if someone or something was controlling me to enter the haunted house for some reason.

‘drip drop drip drop’ blood drips from the roof of the house, it smelt of creatures slowly and painfully dying of that appalling smell, hollow trees leaning over the house trying to capture it with its leaves.

I took the slightest and tiniest step onto the front porch of the house then ‘creak creak’ the door ever slow slightly opened and the strangest thing happened to the house that night.

The whole house lit up so brightly and the table was filled with delious cupcakes and cookies.
I was egger to step on in and enjoy myself but my legs were chain locked into the ground I couldn’t get out, nothing was working I couldn’t shove a pit.
 
I was trapped until whatever inside will set me free but If I even whispered something could grabbed and tear me appear I had to be careful no one will hear or see me.
All I could hear was the echoing of faint piano keys in the distance or I was just losing my mind, piece by piece.
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By Tanisha Lawrence 

2 comments:

Max Frethey said...

I was glued to the story! :)

Micki Mouse said...

loved it!