Whatever was there

I was suddenly interested, in walking in some historical sights at night, but since they were always closed at night, i tried sneaking in and exploring it, the thrills of the place drives me to come back again and again. As much as it scares me, the shadows of the halls never bothered me even if how much it scares me to be alone in there, then i was caught, i was dragged to my house and I can't go back anymore. My escape attempts were so far useless, no matter what i did, they still caught up to me and lets me go anywhere except the closed places(of course) and one certain place at night, so far my addiction to go never stopped until, I was too busy with my schoolwork to ever come back, it's like they purposely made me do so much work so i can't think about it, in school i made friends and they kept my mind from it, and I just told myself that i should just maintain this life, i promised to never go back, i just hope that i keep this promise.

That's all I ever remembered