Chapter 1

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The windrift hotel was beautiful place a long time ago, it was full of life and energy that liberated throughout the whole hotel. It had a valley full of tulips, the prettiest you could ever see! A waterfall that was everlasting and clear followed by a flowing crystal clear water that led out to sea. There was no place like it, there was always a vibe about it that you could never replace, everything was so perfect....until one day, one day taken place at the Windrift hotel, a widow of four had hung herself in room 666 on the 3rd floor at 3:01 in the morning followed by her four children, Mavis, Aaron, serene and Ivan. The hotel hadn't been the same since, abnormal things accured at that hotel from that day fourth, kids drowning in the river , women shooting their kids and husbands, and strange noises such as "run!" From down the in the basement. The hotel had been closed due to insanity and was established back in the 1700's. The screams of dead children and insane parents echoed through the barren walls of the hotel and not one person stepped foot on the block in years until now... Anyone to enter those gates of the hotel, god help them all!!!

The tapping outside makes it hard to sleep, the sound is irritating, it sounds like putting ice in a cup and shaking the glass real hard, the time is 2:21 and I can't get to sleep at all! For the last couple of nights I haven't been sleeping well, i always keep waking up from a nightmare of a house getting set on fire, the same nightmare over and over again, and i guess i just don't want to sleep. Theres a hotel not far from my house, it lies in the forest, the trees hide it from reality, but whats inside remains unseen. My friends and i have been planing an escape to the hotel to check it out but i think its to risky, my mom is going to California tomorrow morning so i think thats when we'll go but for now, I'll try and get some sleep.
The tapping is louder and its so annoying, "hey?" Somones at my window tapping on it "pssst" i tuck my blanket higher ignoring the fact that somones at my window tapping on it, aiming to get my unwanted attention. "Meg wake up, it's Charles and Maggie!" Up with a urge of alert, i turn towards my window and see my friend Charles tapping loudly on my window, "Charles" i mermer with distress, "what are you doing at my house" how the hell have they climbed my house to get to my window, are they crazy, they could've fallen and died, they could of at least told me they were coming tonight, instead of tomorrow! I mean seriously! I run towards my windowing opening it allowing them to enter my house, "what are you doing here?!" I'm screaming but whispering at the same time, "i thought you were coming tomorrow night, when my mom goes to California!" I can barely see their faces, its dark outside in the forest and we have no street lights on, "Meg your mum left an hour ago, remember!" I think for two seconds and realise they're right, she did leave an hour ago, "so? You have no right to barge in my house uninvited and why couldn't you just get through the door!" Our voices grow louder, its no longer a whisper, i have no neighbors anyway, "you invited us yesterday dumb dumb, and if we knocked on the door, would you have answered?" I realise he's right "you're right, I'm just tired, haven't got proper sleep in two weeks" I'm drowsy and my eyes feel heavy, gravity stop pulling my eyes to the earth "you must be out of it?!" Maggie screams, i jump because now shes talking extremely loud like in the day time, "Maggie!!!" I yell at her, I'm awake now, "have you got any food in your pantry, im starving!" I turn on my lamp, it flickers once or twice but eventually finds its way back. We walk down the stairs loudly, the wooden stairs creek but thats no problem, i begin turning on my lights in my house, "I didn't eat dinner tonight because i drew with permanent marker on Alexis's wall" Charles is a bit of a phycho but thats what we love about him. "So are we doing this tonight?" Maggie changes the subject, we all walk into the extremely white kitchen, "heck yeah Maggie! After we eat though, you need an appetite in order to enter a haunted house!" "Its not haunted, just spooky and old" i say reassuring myself "how do you know that?" He replies "I've read about it...." I lie "well you obviously haven't read enough" his voice trails off "they say the hotel was shut down due to insanity, one day it was a happy place and the next, it was chaos town!" Maggie adds on to his explaining "people would drown each other, stab each other, hand eachother and a lot of other things as well" charles adds "it's apparently one of the most haunted places ever!" I'm not scarred but i want them to stop "guys please can we stop talking about this" Charles jumps to my computer in the study and types up on google 'windrift hotel sightings' straight away this photo comes up...

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 16, 2017 ⏰

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