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Descriptive Essay On A Haunted House

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“Layla, mommy said put your shoes on,” Ashley, my younger sister, called to me from outside my room. “Where are we going?” I inquired, getting out of bed to open the door. “Kayla said we going to somebody house,” she replied quickly, shrugging. “All right,” was my short reply as she walked away. While putting my black sandals on I wondered who's house we could be going to. I recall Kayla, my older sister, saying something about going to a friend’s house, but I thought it was only her. I let it go and walked into the living where I was greeted by my mother and Kayla sitting on the couch. “So where are we going?” I asked my eldest sister, dragging out the so. You don’t remember? We’re going to a haunted house,” she responded . “Oh, Ashley said we were going to somebody house, I was so confused,” I replied laughing. I then remembered a conversation I had with my mother. She told me that my aunt planned to go to a haunted house with my cousins and we were invited this weekend. As the days, passed I forgot and now that the time had come I was filled with nervous excitement because I had ever been to a haunted house before. Shortly after my realization my family and I were in the car on our way to the haunted house, Sloss Furnace. Later on when we arrived, we were greeted by my aunt and cousins. “Hey Auntie Trisha, hey Nick, hey Lydia,” I greeted them, “where’s Alex?” I asked once I realized one cousin was not present. “He wanted to hang out with his friends,” my aunt replied. I nodded my head and we all started to walk towards the entrance. Once we got our tickets we were informed that they were waiting for it to get darker before they started, so we went to take a seat. As we waited my aunt told us about the place and what we were going to be doing. “First we’re gonna go on the trail, then the actual haunted house,” Aunt Trisha told everyone. “Have you been here before?” Kayla asked. “Yes,” my aunt started, “you know this place is actually haunted,” she continued. “What!” I interrupted her, eyes widening. “Yup, the place wasn’t really safe and some of the workers fell to their death,” she finished. Now that was all I could think about at the moment. To make matters worse, I kept hearing this

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