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12:48 p.m. - 2003-06-28
The accident or a joke.

My name is Paul Andrews and I once had a terrifying adventure with my class. Once it was a cold, foggy night. I was cycling back from my friend Haymen's house at night. I visited Haymen's house every night where we studied together. This night was a little different from others. I could not see clearly due to the fog so I decided to stop for a while. I saw a huge old house with only one light lit on the top floor. In front of the house was a telephone booth, I went in there and pushed my card in but it didn't work. "It must be dead," I thought.

In this fog I couldn't move further so I had no choice but to stay in this house. I opened the door without knocking because it was freezing outside. "Anyone home," I asked in a high pitched voice. A scream came from underground. Suddenly all the things I was discussing about nightmares with Haymen started echoing in my mind. A long staircase was leading upstairs where there was light and a small staircase led to the basement in total darkness. Going upstairs would be a better choice but my curiosity led me to a place which was better left unexplored.

The stairs creaked as I went down the steps in total darkness. When I reached the basement, I tried to find the light switch because I was afraid of the darkness. As I reached for the light switch somebody grabbed my hand, I screamed and tried to free my hand. In this struggle my hand hit the switch and the light went on. In front of me was Haymen along with Sara. "What? You freak!" I screamed, "you played a prank on me". He looked at me like a mummy and said in a creepy voice, "your nightmare has not ended". Then he broke into laughter. I joined him too.

Suddenly we heard a noise of glass breaking from the top floor. I looked at Sara suspiciously, "Now what was that".

"I don't know, let's check it out," she said, going in the direction of the staircase. We went upstairs. The stairs were carpeted and there were some red marks on it. I picked it up and saw that it was red paint. "I solved the mystery," I shouted, "come out everyone, the game's over".

All my class mates came out. "We really scared you. Huh!" said Emily Sutton, one of the toughest girls of our class. "All right let's go and have a snack at my place," volunteered Amy Carton. We all went out of the creepy house. Suddenly we heard a high, shrill scream and then a wicked voice came from that house "nightmares do not have any ends". I knew something had gone wrong. My friends entered the house again to check who was in. I was too scared to go. After a while again there were piercing screams of all my friends.

They all came out and ran to their homes without a word. when I asked them about what happened the next day they didn't tell me a thing. Suddenly they had all become very secretive and quiet. I knew that there was something wrong in that house or was it one of their jokes yet again? And today's bro quote is “no one can needle you like a brother. He has been practicing for years”. This is all for today byee.

 

 

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