The sky was as dark as coal, whilst lightning was cracking the sky above an oldish type house with shattered windows. The house was on a road which was called Dead Man's Street which was probably why know one entered the houses. Inside the house were clocks covered in cobwebs. As the stairs creaked on every footstep that they took. Outside the house was a garden full of dead flowers scattered along the grass, it was like no one had ever lived there.
Anyway, one mysterious house had let two teenagers Chloe and Zoe to it, even though it is what could have been haunted they decided to look in, so they had a peak round the door. No sign of anything except from one little thing. A DIARY!! "What's in there?" said Chloe.
"I don't know, let's have a look!" replied Zoe.
The diary began like this:
Dear diary, I love having a diary it is so cool blah blah blah, I miss my family they moved away somewhere and left me, that morning was the worst I woke up and there were suitcases covering the hallway as soon as they left the house I felt like I wanted to die!
