'Twas a dark October evening when my parents went out to dinner, I was left home alone. I wanted to go to my friends house but it suddenly started to thunder, since I had nothing left to do I started making cookies. When I was putting them into the oven I heard a really loud knock and squeaking like someone walking on old wood planks. The first thing that rushed to my mind was a burglar! I crept towards the stairs, and even better the hallway light was broken so it was dark. So I continued walking carefully step-by-step on the stairs ready for whoever or whatever was there.. But there was nothing.. I checked the bathroom but nothing was there either. Suddenly I heard the noise again so I quickly grabbed the closest thing to me to use as a weapon, a toilet brush?
So there I was walking through the dark hallway with a... toilet brush.. As a weapon.. I checked everywhere but I found nothing once again. The noise gradually got louder and louder. Then I thought the only place I didn't check was the attic! I grabbed a flashlight, had a toilet brush in hand and went up the ladder. When I reached the top I searched around.. Nothing but then I felt something drip on my forehead.. A shadow passed and a cold breeze blew by.
I wake up in the hospital bed.. I remember , I was recovering from my scoliosis back surgery, luckily it was all a dream.. Of course..
THE END
By : Weronika M.
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