the wind was blowing rapidly across my face and howling loudly. It was dark and misty with a sense of terror and suspense. The dusty leaves brushed across my feet and then disappeared into the blackness of the night. as i took a nervouse step forward i could feel the wet,soggy mud squashing underneath the feet making the shoes filthy. the tall dry trees were swaying loundly in the wind looming over me like sky scrapers.i can see the animals running through the cold scary forest, the dark deforming their features making them look like terrifying, mythical greek monsters.
i could hear the owls howling along with the wolves staring at the bright white full moon, i could also hear the leaves rustling under my feet like crackers.the wind was gusting behind my neck making the feel as if a ghost has just gone through my soul. in the distance i could slightly hear a rusty door skreaching vilontely like a terrified cat .i took a stepp closer.with each nervous step I thought to turn back ,but I had gone too for to turn back now .the sound of the rusty skreaching door got louder and louder the closer I got.
finally I got to this rusty door. infront of me stoop a tall odd shaped abandoned house infrint of me.it looked completely empty and old,it gave me a slight feeling of doubt .i could her the wind blowing through tiny gaps in the walls and the door whistling very loudly .the floor board would. Creak unexpectedly even though no one was anywhere near them .it felt cold and damp as I stepped into the house.suddenly the door slammed with a raging “thump”. I was now looked in .ni felt alone, abandons and petrified all at the same time,but it was too late what was done was done.i know had to continue my journey Ito this hideous house. I peaked round a corner and to my surprise saw stairs. I took very coutiouse steps towards them trying to make as less noise as possible, mainly to try and not scare myself.i looked up theses stairs and again saw more and more stairs,theses stairs where continuous just a long spiral of old broken stairs .i felt a huge gust of wind blow down the stairs into my face carrying a load of dust along with is .i coughed, I now felt sick and dozy.i wanted to go home but there was no way out ,so I took my first step along the stairs,the stairs creaked.i felt as if I could fall an second , so I rapidly slowed down and lightens my steps .i continued my journey up the stairs not consiouse of what could be up each flight. Finally I got to the very top and infront of me stood a rocking chair,swaying backward and forward . I whispers ‘hello”, no one replied, I whispers once more “hello”, and again no reply. So u walk slowly towards it weary of the rocking.
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