A Halloween Story from Room 9

My Haunted House

One Halloween night I was looking at a haunted house. I was dressed as a devil all by myself. I could see the old stone stairs with moss and old vines. When suddenly I heard a little whisper.

It said “Enter the haunted house…HA HA HA HA HA!’’

I crept up stairs. I felt the shivers on my skin. The awful laugh made me scared. I had to face the fear but I was scared so so so scared.

When I knocked on the door at the top of the stairs an old man said, “Please come in.”

I saw creepy dolls and a big clown that had red eyes that followed you around. But then I saw the old man. He had a baseball bat.

“Arghh!”Then I woke up.

“Pheww!’’ It was just a dream but again I saw the old man.

The old man said ‘’Breakfast is served.”

Then I said “What is it?

“YOU!’’

“Arghhh!” I said.

The old man said, “Just kidding. Do you want a cup of tea?’’

I said “Yes please!”

And we both laughed.

By Franshey