It was a dark and stormy night down Eerie Street. The rain pelted my hat as I ran into the deserted house, hidden behind the fall-bitten trees. I was lost - my socks were soaked, and I had no recollection of how I ended up here. Great...no reception; I had to try.
But what was this place? At least it was dry inside - except for the "plu-ep, plu-ep" of desperate rain drops, driving their way into the cracks through neglected roofing and hanging from the ceiling like bats. "Come on..." I thought...my pace quickening as I reached for a light. No luck; this place hasn't had electricity for ages, I'm sure of it.
I stood there for a moment, my eyes adjusting to the dark, but I had heard something rustle in the room. A ray of moonlight focused my sight on the stairs...'It can't be...' I thought...'It just can't be.'
What happened next, I can never tell...for on that very floor I fell.
***(But at least I was wearing amazing socks!!!) Happy Halloween, friends!*** We hope you enjoyed our little fun here on today's post!
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