Descriptive Essay On A Haunted House

would be spending the whole night in a haunted house that was just two streets away from my home. It all started when me and my friends were hanging out at Lucas’s house. We got bored and decided to play dares. We did a couple of funny dares, but then things got serious. “Thomas, I dare you to spend the night at the old haunted house that is two streets away from us.” Matt said smirking like an evil villain. “No way” I said, not wanting to go to that creepy old house. “You have to, it’s a dare” Mark demanded

The Painting 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. When he got there no one was there. He was really confused. He was really confused. He turned off the car so

When they walked through the doors of the haunted house in the graveyard, it had an instantly spooky aroma. The door itself was wooden and starting to rot away and fall from its hinges, although that kind of describes the whole house, falling apart. To the right there was a small staircase with ten or eleven steps leading upstairs and a doorway below them leading downstairs. There was old furniture scattered across the old house but it was all ripped up or broken. To the left of the room was a locked

a small town known as Salem, MA. Its getting closer and closer to Halloween. I see the leaves are beginning to change, the nights are getting cooler, the sounds of tractors in the field harvesting crops, the sight of pumpkins everywhere decorating houses with faces and designs carved into them surround the neighborhood. Salem, MA is a very quiet town where everyone knows everyone and everyone gets along, for the most part. On my way back from the grocery store there is a detour for road construction

ability to cross over. For over 2,000 years, Halloween has been celebrated. In honor of Halloween, haunted houses all over the world open their doors to thousands of thrill seekers. This year I went to three of the most popular attractions in Omaha: Camp Fear, Mystery Manor and Scary Acres to find out which one is the best. To begin with, I attended Camp Fear, a relatively new haunted house located off of West Maple Road in Elkhorn. Camp Fear offers scary movies for 5 dollars in their nightmare

If there was one thing that has grasped my attention as much as it caused me nightmares, it was haunted houses. Not the type of haunted houses that pop up around Halloween and frighten you with organized jump scares. I mean real haunted houses with a backstory. The kind where someone ended up being murdered on the property and the person’s spirit lingers years later. That’s what I am on the search for. My interest started after I had accidently watched My Paranormal Encounter while channel surfing

When I walked into the haunted house to explore it. The old porch was creaking I was shaking. As I walked it the door slammed behind me. I got scared tried to open the door there was no budge. I ran to the back door of the house it was looked too there was no way I was getting out. I thought to myself “this house is haunted”. I decided to look around the house and see what it was like. There were four bedrooms, two bathrooms, A kitchen, living room, and a den. I just figured out there was a

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

This haunted house was no ordinary old unattended creepy house. It was the most terrifying house, mostly because it was in the middle of Dark Greenwood forest and even at daylight the trees blocked out the sunlight therefore it was always dark. The house had been a town legend since 1950, Mother’s and grandmother’s used to scare their children into behaving good and being home before the streetlights glowed. According to the legend, this house was haunted because even in a famous and wealthy family

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.     The chilly October breeze brushed our faces, while twinkling stars studded the night sky. My bucket was up to the rim and the chances of getting a cavity were higher. I was trick-or-treating with  couple of friends, and we had arrived at our last stop: Alpine’s haunted mansion.     “This going to be easy” boasted Mia. We all stared at her. “What? You