Superstitious house - chap 1
the winter chill grabbed itself around me as my heartbeat raised my body froze making it nearly impossible to know if I was either frozen or still moving forwards. I looked upon the pathway and all the remainders of rubbish from drunk teenagers thinking it would be fun to hide in a place known to have no mercy. my money was little and all that I could do was sleep in a place were no one would dare step inside. I grabbed my goat making it tighter before stepping inside the remainders of the old structure. once I stepped inside the warmth instantly hit me, it was so unbearable then all of a sudden a freezing wind blew all that away. I opened my eyes nearly squinting, all I could see were black splodges around me. I rummaged through my backpack and found my glasses I stumbled around with them, shaking. I dropped them and they make a clank on the hollow wood, the sound echoed. it must be really empty inside the house, it is abandoned after all. I picked them back up and placed them on. I wonder if I should leave them off, everything seems so creepy with them on. I decided that it would be a dumb idea to be wandering a place like this basically half blind. the stairs, or what's left, was completely wet. I searched for a hole in the roof but I couldn't find a hole of any kind. I climbed up the stairs and touched the substance it was very sticky and it tasted funny. but with nothing any more interesting about some gloppy stuff I happened to find in a haunted house I continued my horrifying journey.
"I wonder if I'll find a child's room around here?"
because a haunted house is never complete unless there's old children's toys staring at you with there lifeless eyes.
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Forged by greed
HorrorKelly cross has been robbed of all her money so she has to sleep inside of an old abandoned house of which has stirred up quite some superstition.
