I am so tired. Ugh! *Looks back* Good thing I lost the old hag. Now, where am I? Sadly, I'm not a compass or a map.
Trying to find my way back, I stumble upon an old, disgusting house. It was getting really dark, so it was better than nothing. I go inside to see if it's safe and I get shivers down my spine. I open the door and birds, BIRDS!, fly out of the house. "Whoa! What the hell?!" My heart was beating so hard. Why birds? Why couldn't it be.... I don't know?...bats. I mean they are cuter. Whatever. i step on the wood floor. It creeks. This is exactly like a horror movie. A door opens just because of the wind, a creepy person creeping through the door,...... wait. AAAHHHH! WHAT THE HELL! OK, calm down. That was just my imagination. I'm just paranoid.
I search around the house to see if i can find anything valuable or usable. Nothing. Booring. I'm just going to go to the "living room". It has a couch. Luckily I have a sleeping bag with me. I put it on the couch but I can't close my eyes. Its not the couch, I know that. I have a tense feeling. A shiver running down my body. I have a feeling someone is watching me. I look in the corner of my eye. OH GOD! It's a doll! Yea. No. I'm not a fan of dolls. I have seen so many movies that I don't even know what is fake and what could happen.
I slowly and in disgust, take the dolls hand and run to the basement. Hooly crap. I would rather stay with the doll. Why not I just throw the doll over there....
"NO! GET OUT! You are not welcome here!"
I'm not planning on staying here anyway. So don't worry about. Ha ha ha .... ha. Welp. Bye. I am running up the stairs like my life depends on it. Wait. My life does depend on it. I don't want to be ghost bait. Forget that.
"Have a nice day, night. Whatever."
