Descriptive Essay On A Haunted House

Leaves crunched under my feet as I ran from the police officer. Out of the corner of my eye, I spied a set of rectangular eyes on a porch. I ran to the door and knocked. “Trick or treat!” A hand reached out and placed a handful of candy corn in my bag. Soon my brother caught up, light from the full moon reflected off his plastic badge. Reaching in my bag I found grabbed some interesting feeling triangular candies and popped them in my mouth. Tonight my candy corn addiction had started.

The streetlights flickered every other minute, as the sun hid behind the clouds, keeping the town a bit gloomy. I continued walking, unsure of where to go, but desperate to get back home. As I walked, I could hear laughing children echo all around me, and then the indistinct sound of the melody of the song echoed along with them. Looking ahead, I saw something, or someone standing off in the

So 1 hour went by and I was trying my best to stay quiet. It had been 1 hour but to me it felt like an eternity. But i tried my best to stay focused on my mom but my eye was drawn to a sparkly sign that read “Candy Factory.”

On August 16, 2006, at exactly 03:00, normality for Fiona Berman ceased to exist and The Richmond Haunting began.

My shoes clicked against the tile floor as I manuevered through the different aisles, throwing various food and other items in to the basket. A radio inside the store was playing and I softly hummed along with the songs as I continued my journey through the candy aisle.

The Abandoned house stood there, with fog rising to the sky. Lights flickered being the only light in the dark….. The fog dragged a cold breeze, that sent a chill up my spine, this house has been here forever and nothing like this has ever happened before, I gulped and strolled into the cold night fog. As I approached the house, the door slowly opens and a Shadow steps towards me. The weather just dropped like 40 degrees, I don't like this at all.

I placed the black marker back in my pocket and continued down the set path I made for myself. It felt as if I was walking forever, there seemed to be no ending just an endless landscape filled

As we screwed around, waiting for the light to fade before we hit the streets in search of candy. We reminisced about how we ravaged my neighborhood in past halloweens, leaving no stone unturned in search of that sweet sugary goodness. We were excited as we had never been given this much range before, as my parents would usually give a us a curfew, with his parents not caring if we stayed out till dawn. I had never experienced so much freedom being the sheltered child I was causing myself to internally scream of excitement.

It was dark and the streetlamp was out. Sidewalks were cracked and alleys were littered with the usual. I took a few unsure steps. Whatever Sophie had given me wasn’t what she usually had.

I tried to focus on the path ahead, anything to keep my mind off the constant anguish in my body. The track was rocky and uneven, each step a stumbling lurch ahead. One unsure foothold and the whole house

The door flip opened. Slowly and quietly, I tagged along with the cobblestoned path strewn with white baby breaths, accompanied with Felix Mendelssohn’s Wedding March that was playing harmoniously on a grand piano. For a moment or so, I was distracted

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

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”.

In Virginia Woolf’s A Haunted House, images of darkness and light have numerous symbolic meanings. Light is associated with the presence of the ghostly couple that roams the speaker’s home, but it has symbolic meanings beyond that—it represents the insight and truth the speaker gains from observing the couple. In addition, as is revealed by the last lines of the story and the images of darkness used in the story (which provide a counterpoint to the symbolism of light), light represents the love and happiness that comes from union. Overall, light plays a major role in the development of one of the major themes of the story: human relationships are more valuable and lasting than any tangible riches or treasures.

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