I screamed at the top i my lungs. My friends jaleila herd me. and she ran down and didn't even look at the. she just grabbed me and pulled me up the stairs. when we got to the top of the stairs, we relized that we weren't in the house anymore. we were in what seemed like a cloud. "Keila! Where are you!!" I shouted. No response. "I scared Damaris, maybe we should find our way out of here!" shouted jaleila. she ran and fell right throught the floor. "JALEILA!!!!" I shouted. I was once again alone on my nightmare. I turned around to run for the stairs, but they disappeared. I threw y shoe over in the clouds and I herd a this about 6 feet away. I jumped, I almost fell, but I grabbed the floor before I fell to what seemed like my death. I pulled myself up, and the clouds were gone, I was in a fun house of clowns, my worst fear. A scary clown jumped in front if me. I screamed and ran away. I found a corner and closed my eyes, rocked back and forth, telling myself it wasn't real. when I opened my eyes I was now in the house again. I saw the open door to outside. Jaleila and Keila were shouting"Hurry! Get out!" I ran as fast as I could. but I was a second too late. I was in the house, alone.
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THE HAUNTED HOUSE
TerrorThis story is about a 6 year old named Damaris. Damaris was walking home with her friends when they saw a house. The house looked like a candy factory. The children went inside not knowing what the house really was
