I don’t know why I agreed to go to a haunted house. I don’t know why I thought it was a good idea for my first haunted house to be the one given the title of world’s longest haunted house by Guinness World Records. I’m a coward, I get scared very easily but yet I agreed to go. Little did I know what was to come. As soon as the clock hits seven o'clock my dad and I go pick up my cousin Sara so we can head to my doom, Dragon’s House of Horror. As Sara gets in the car and fastens her seatbelt my dad asks, “Are you guys ready for the haunted house?!” my cousin responds, “Yeah” not much enthusiasm shown in her face of stone unlike mine which is ridden with fear. I respond with a squeaky voice, “Of course, I was born ready.” Both of them laugh, my face gives my true emotions away. I’m a mouse on an open field being circled by hawks, I feel vulnerable. There isn’t much talking as we head to the haunted house as we all try to convince ourselves that nothing bad will happen, and that we made a good decision. The thoughts going through my head are, “it’ll be a good experience to tell later”, “it’ll be fine, how bad can it be?”, “You’re going to be alright no need to back out now”. I don’t know what my cousin and dad were thinking but I’d like to think it was similar to what I was thinking. By the time we get to expo gate number eight the sun has already said goodbye and the moon has risen. Everything about the place already seems spooky, the entrance is dimly lit and the only words
I’m just getting in the door, and I say to myself “oh course it has to be a two story house.” As I walk into the house I get shivers up my spine, and I know something is in the house I just don’t know what. As me being the curious one I know I have to keep going, and there I was standing in the doorway of a “haunted house.” I looked all through the living room, but I didn’t see anything. I was as scared as a jack-rabbit that had heard the howl of a wolf. I was just about to step on the first step, but I heard something run right past me. I turned around quicker than the speed of light, but then again nothing was there. I walked all the way up the stairs, and I started looking in the rooms. In the last room I checked I saw something crouched down in the corner.
“Hey” I yelled, running up to my friends. “Oh hello” my friends all said in unison. My friends consisted of Mary,riley,and Samantha we had all been friends for a while now and got along pretty well. “ So are you guys ready to go to the haunted house yet?” “No but I probably never will be so I guess I am” riley said a little too loudly. “Okay then let's go” Mary said with enthusiasm. So we went off walking towards the haunted house. We blended in pretty well with all the children trick-or-treating because we had all dressed up even though none of us were trick-or-treating. I was wearing a costume that made me look like a demon. Sam was a ballerina, mary was a unicorn, riley was an elf, but the type from lord of the rings.
On August 16, 2006, at exactly 03:00, normality for Fiona Berman ceased to exist and The Richmond Haunting began.
High upon a lonely hill surrounded by a great dark forest, stood an ancient, crumbling manor, known as the Haunted House. The windows were all smashed and it looked like the house was used a long time ago and was never used again. The font gates were as old as the hills. It belonged to a greedy old man, he was as short as a stump, he was really grumpy and fat who everyone said he was a wizard. Even though he owned the immense haunted house he didn’t dare to go inside because he was frightened like a child in dark, so he lived in the small cottage in the grounds of the manor, with just his black cat for company. He was as lonely as the master who has go to war, but hews happy, because he had a true love. His true love was gold, and he had
I wasn’t allowed to do this, but I couldn’t resist. It was a broken down old house in the street behind ours. It is a house with the yellow paint peeling off to show the hundred-year-old red wood that was used to build it underneath. The paint was fading away as rain eroded the house. No one knew if there was someone living in there. It was practically yelling at me, “JAMES, COME IN HERE! I AWAIT YOUR PRESENCE!”
“Hey” I yelled running up to my friends. “Oh hello” my friends all said in unison. My friends consisted of mary,riley,and samantha we had all been friends for a while now and got along pretty well. “ So are you guys ready to go to the haunted house yet?” “No but I probably never will be so I guess I am” riley said a little too loudly. “Okay then let's go” mary said with enthusiasm. So we went off walking towards the haunted house. We blended in pretty well with all the children trick-or-treating because we had all dressed up even though none of us were trick-or-treating. I was wearing a costume that made me look like a demon. Sam was a ballerina, mary was a unicorn, riley was an elf but the type from lord of the rings.
OMG!!! I think my house is haunted! I heard doors opening and closing in the middle of the night. The microwave going off for no reason. laughing sounds coming from my basement and And I heard people saying my name I don't know who they are but I hear them it is weird and I told my my parent say that it's just me But it's not just me I hear it I see it one time I saw some black figure out right in my living room it'll is all black and tall and I went to the bathroom as I went back to my room and I almost crap myself I ran into my sister's door and broke it. I got really scared and I told my parents like no you're just trying to scare us But I said okay then it’s okay watch when you get captured in the middle of the
One Saturday morning my mom woke me up earlier than usual. I remember it was a day with the perfect weather, fresh but sunny and windy. I can still feel the wind touching the back of my neck through my short hair. My parents, my brother and I got in our car, I did not even ask where we were going, I assumed we were heading grandma’s house as usual so that she can take care of us while my parents work, but this time we took a different route. We got to this strange place, so I asked, “What are we doing here?” and nobody responded. It was like a type of house, on the outside it looked like it had two stories, but when you enter, you realize that it was only one story. This place had a very high ceiling, the old paint peeled off the walls, full of bits of rotten wood. The main door was made out of old rotten and rusty aluminum. This site at first glance looked like a haunted house during Halloween, but certainly, the backyard was the darkest part; it was filled with leaves of all colors and sizes, small trees, and shrubs; it looked just like a jungle. The bathroom was separate from the building, it was a small room with a dirty, old toilet and a sink. After my brother and I, two little kids explored that creepy place, we noticed that behind us, more people were coming, we knew some of them, some not, but they brought with them buckets of paint, brushes, rollers, carpentry materials, brooms, and mops. It was then when I had to ask again "What are we doing here?" My parents
“Life is not measured by how many breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breathe away.” - Dr. Maya Angelou. To others this quote may spark an image of a serene beach overlooking a breathtaking sunset, but to me, this quote entails my fond memories of going to a haunted mansion and school field trip off to the wilderness.
As soon as I wake up I hear my mom’s gentle voice telling me “wake up honey”. I looked at my mom and smiled then she smiles back at me. Good morning Mother good morning sweetie it’s time to go to school so get dressed. Got it mom I said as as she left the room then I got dressed. I walked to the dining room and saw the breakfast on the table I smiled then started to eat.my mom walked to me and kissed me on the forehead and said I got to go to work love you. Okay mom oh after school I’m going somewhere with Mac, hail and Bre. Got it Alex just be safe and don’t do anything I wouldn’t do my mom said as she left. I sighed as I listened to my friends talk in the lunchroom about going to some house that is said to be haunted. Alex my best friend hail said taking me out of my thoughts. Yes what did you want? I said hoping it wasn’t about the haunted house. We are gonna explore the haunted house you're going with right? Guys why do we have to do that can’t we just go to the movies or something? I said trying to get out of this. Because Alex it’s cool and spooky and no one else wants to go explore it so we got to be the ones to explore it just come on please no I’m not going please no please? Fine only if you stop begging. Thank you we will meet meet and Bre’s house he says smiling. So before you must be prepared for the spookiness she says then smile and looksat max. Aren’t you excited to go to? Yep I can’t wait it’s so exciting he said smiling at her. I sighed and thought yeah he
"This is something that brings out the kid in me," Asmussen, 52, said Friday of All Hallows Eve, Naper Settlement's annual haunted house extravaganza that's been attracting thousands of visitors for the last 13 years.
My bus ride home came to a screeching halt. My bus driver is not a very good driver. I stepped, well more like jumped down the steps of the school bus and I wish I could say I stuck the landing, but sadly I didn’t. I almost went head first into a tree, but I caught myself and played it off as I quickly got my balance back and walked towards my house as if nothing had happened.
On Halloween Day, Mia and her friends went trick-or-treating around her neighborhood. Mia was dressed as a bumblebee and her friends were ladybugs and butterflies. As they went around the neighborhood, Mia said “There is always this one house that I think is haunted. I have always wanted to check it out, but my mom said no… would you guys want to?” Her friends said yes, so they went to the house and climbed the creaking front porch steps. As they were approaching the house, they saw that there were broken/shattered windows, some shingles on the roof were gone, and part of the front door was gone. Mia got chills all up and down my spine as if there were little needles poking her when she went to reach for the doorbell of the house. All of a sudden, Mia hears mice squeaking through the house as she rings the doorbell and a bird suddenly flies out of one of the windows. No one answers them so Mia says “Looks like there isn’t anyone home… should we just go in?” Mia’s friend, Maddie, says “Are you crazy? This place is like haunted!” Her other friend, Alyssa, says “It’s probably fine, let’s check it out guys!” When they get inside, all they see is the lots and lots of furniture covered in white/cream colored sheets, tons of dust, and some dirt. When Alyssa uncovered one of the pieces of furniture sitting by the door, there was some kind of red drops on it and it looked to be fairly new. “I don’t like the look of these drops on the couch… can we go?” Maddie replies, “You’re fine,
There once was a girl named Grace and she had just moved into Clear Water 2 weeks ago and had already made friends with both of her neighbors Jackson and Kylie, Jackson and Kylie had been living in Clear Water since they were 3 and 4 years old. As soon as Grace moved in they both warned her about uncle Gage’s house… Jackson told her the whole story...“Once upon a time there was a little boy named Jack, his father and mother had both passed away when he was 6 years old in a car accident. So he had to move in with his Uncle Gage who he had never met… when they met the first thing Jack asked was “Why are you all alone?” Uncle Gage looked very tired and lonely and didn’t answer. Jack thought he had a wife named Annabelle but his thoughts might have been wrong.”
It was only a couple of nights before October 31,2017 Halloween. There was a haunted house that Xavier was helping set up. He loved Halloween because of all the candy. Xavier is 17 years old. Xavier was buying more stuff to put into the haunted house. He went to the haunted house to set up. It was finally the night October 31,2017. Xavier was on his way to the haunted house.