A Short Story : A Story Of The Haunted House

It was a cold Friday evening, i was walking home from school and i heard a scream coming from my neighbors house. i walked up the drive and knocked on the door, but nobody answered. i slowly opened the door and creeped in.the house looked empty. i looked around and noticed a blood trail leading to the upstairs hallway. in the hallway there was a kitchen knife on the little corner stand by the stairs. i grabbed the knife just incase i got attaked. i heard crying coming from the other side of one of the upstairs doors. when i opened the door the first thing that i saw was a body lying on the floor and a young girl was hovering over it crying.She looked lke she was either 3 or4. The girl said “ i had to or he would have killed me.” i examoned

I woke up and rustled all my things together and jetted down stairs. I see my mom across the room eating her favorite cereal, Lucky Charms. I slugged around the kitchen still half-awake trying to find a bowl, cereal, and milk. Then I heard a whistle and realized she had my breakfast ready on the table. I sat across from her on the table. The scent of perfume hit my nose, it smelled fruity. Her hair was combed back into a sleek bun. She was wearing a formal white shirt and a black skirt and some heels. I slurped the last of the milk as she was almost out the door. I walked outside and ran to the car. I opened the door and got inside. It was 7:59 am.

People started running around frantic making sure that the new future Ashby wives had everything they would need or want once they were brought into their new house. Housemaster Vaughn is said to arrive in less than an hour with the three girls who were rescued out of their miserable lives to be brought into this house that we’ve all called home for most of our lives. All I can think about is this house having something new brought in to change it up a bit. The past couple of weeks the house has been filled with sadness because of Rose getting sicker and sicker, so all we need is something to help take our minds off of it. While we’re finishing filling the rooms with clothes, bedding, and all the makeup and bath supplies the girls would

Emmeric smelled smoke. He had been enjoying his barley porridge during his break with his younger sister, Emelnie, when he realized something was wrong. He rushed to look out the window of their small home to see where the smoke was coming from. His father’s crops were on fire! Emmeric told his sister to stay put while he went outside to find his father. That was when he saw a large, golden creature surveying the rest of the farm. Emmeric quickly realized that the beast was the cause of the fire. He recognized the scaly creature from stories told by merchant’s from out west. It was a Sunborne, the rarest dragon in Meplioca, Emmeric’s home

It was the day of Allie’s funeral and I wasn’t going. I mean I would’ve, it’s not like I wasn’t invited and all, but I was just in the hospital. I had broken my hand when I smashed all those stupid windows in the garage. But none of that matters anyway, Allie was dead and he was never coming back. Mom had come in to my room this morning all dressed in black and she just held on to me and started crying. She said, “It’ll get better before you know it Holden”. I just smiled and let her hold me, but I knew she was lying. I hated her a little for saying that. She and I both knew it would take a long time before anything got better. After letting go of me and wiping her face with a tissue

A warm breeze passes through the house as Neva tries to air the various rooms out. Birds chirp outside of the windows and leaves rustle beneath them, but she doesn't stop cleaning to enjoy the beautiful day. Her mother walks by and jokingly chants a snippet from an ancient cartoon. "Cinderella, Cinderella," she sings. The young girl cracks a smile and giggles at the comparison. "I just want things to look and smell nice for when he gets here, that's all," she responds. "If I could get you to work this hard all the time, this place would look like a mansion," Her mom says with a coy smile. They exchange a look before chuckling and moving on in their conversation.

I’m driving to Darragh’s house, my mom asks me “do you have everything you need” I respond with “yeah mom i've told you this like 3 times already”, “we'll be safe”. She say as I walk away from the car to the door of my friend, right as i am about to ring the doorbell my mom calls me back to car saying i forgot my money. After I get my money I go to the doorbell and ring it.

It all started when we just bought our new house. “MOM! Where is my desk for my room” asked Rome. “Alice said she saw it in the kitchen” exclaimed Brook (Mom). When Rome went into the kitchen whining over to her desk, she grabbed it and started pulling…”what the heck” yelled Rome, her desked wasn't moving it was as if something wasn't letting it bugde. Rome was getting mad and impatient, so she yanked the desk, and it got throw across the room. “AHHHHH” screamed Rome, as she ran away to her mother. “MOM...MOM” said Rome, “what sweety” said brook, “Something is in this house with us!” said Rome. Brook with a very worried look on her face remembering the old owner saying “Beware the spirit, treat with harm it gives harm, treat with kind, it is kind.” Brook

A small room. Dozens of tables and GIRLS in frilly lingerie. GIs and locals vying for ladies’ affections.

After a long time of walking, Hanzmo reached a populated town, a drastic change in scenery. Everything seemed gloomy and dark, just like the demon realm. Nobody there was very inviting, many people stared at him because of the hood on his head, and the addition of red eyes makes it worse. One kid even cried because of his appearance, and trying to reassure him didn't work. This place didn't seem as perfect as before, his vision had changed, drastically. This place didn't seem so perfect anymore. The look around came short, he was already tired already, it was time to rest. He found a place just to simply sit down and listen to the sounds of the night. The roaring of the vehicles and the sounds of the stray animals.

The Richmond Haunting began with a devil scratching at the window in the early hours of the morning.

“Uncle Chuzube, uncle Chuzube can you tell us a scary story,” the five children in the room said in unision. “Alright, alright kids I’ll tell you one scary story then bedtime, okay?” Uncle Chuzube said. “Hooray,” the children cried. “Before we start this is may or may not be a true story so don't think this is fake let us start. One day on a snowy night when I used to work at KFC as a manager there were five kids in the establishment, one of the teenagers named was Zack he sat with his twin brother Jack at one of the tables. Another teenager was named Britney and her best friend Sarah, the last teenager was named George. The lights started to flicker but I didn’t think it someone was doing it I thought it was because of the snow so I

He looked up at the house as he slammed the car door. He pressed the lock button on the fob causing the car to beep. “Call my mansion home,” he said to himself as he checked himself in the car window reflection. Straightening his tie, he gave himself a nod of approval and headed to the long stone walkway leading to the house. The heels of his dress shoes clicked on the limestone as he approached. He admired the massive white pillars lining the front of the estate.

“In the year of 1989, there was a street named Elm, in the state of Wyoming. Few chose to live on that street, and they all knew about the haunted house, up on the hill, on the west side of town, coming off of Elm. Once, I spent the week with some friends and, Halloween came upon us, while I stayed with them.” I was telling my first-grade brother and his friends stories to scare them out of their wits. Besides, no one wants little kids tagging along with you to go trick or treating, when you could go with your friends to Haunted Houses, and not ones set up by the town hall. “We were just about to pass the house, not thinking anything of it, when we heard a moan coming from Old Man Reaper’s house.” Their eyes grew wide with fear. Mr. G.

I 'm in my room like damn, I really got caught, " Michelle!" Trey calling me, ugh! He wants me to do all this stuff for my punishment. " here I come. " I hop down the stairs. I want to know how he founded out. " I want you to help Lacy at school every Thursday and Bruce. " Oh no not them, you can 't help Bruce he dumber than a door knob and Lacy ... I hate her she in Kendal little cliché, " you know I hate her and Bruce really."I semi-yell