"𝓜𝓸𝓵𝓵𝔂 𝓽𝓲𝓶𝓮 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓭𝓲𝓷𝓷𝓮𝓻" (𝔂𝓮𝓵𝓵𝓮𝓭 𝓡𝓲𝓬𝓱𝓪𝓻𝓭 𝓜𝓸𝓵𝓵𝔂'𝓼 𝓭𝓪𝓭) "𝓷𝓸𝔀 𝓜𝓸𝓵𝓵𝔂!". "𝓒𝓸𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓰" 𝔂𝓮𝓵𝓵𝓮𝓭 𝓜𝓸𝓵𝓵𝔂 𝓪𝓼 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓵𝓸𝓸𝓴𝓮𝓭 𝓪𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓱𝓸𝓾𝓼𝓮 𝓪𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓮𝓷𝓭 𝓸𝓯 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓽𝓻𝓮𝓮𝓽 𝓬𝓾𝓻𝓲𝓸𝓾𝓼𝓵𝔂. 𝓢𝓱𝓮 𝔀𝓸𝓷𝓭𝓮𝓻𝓮𝓭 𝔀𝓱𝔂 𝓷𝓸 𝓸𝓷𝓮 𝓵𝓲𝓿𝓮𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮. 𝓞𝓷𝓬𝓮 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓰𝓸𝓽 𝓭𝓸𝔀𝓷𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓲𝓻𝓼 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓰𝓸𝓫𝓫𝓵𝓮𝓭 𝓾...

“It’s not really haunted you know.”

“Then why don’t you come in with us,” Tommy taunted. “You chicken?”

“Yeah. Bwack. Bwack. You chicken?” Joey asked.

Talon looked down at his feet. Then, he looked up again at his two friends. “Nah. I’m not chicken. I just think it could be a rat-infested, fire trap. That’s all. I just think it’s silly wanting to go into a house like that. Boarded up...

I take a deep breath, trying to calm my nerves. As I let it out, the cold night air causes it to form into a small fog cloud. In the soft glow of the moonlight I can clearly see the whole street. Including the old house at the end of the street: 502 Cherrywood Lane. It has been in a state of disrepair as long as I can remember. As long as anyone can remember. Many rumors have circulated about the...

Wondering wondrously, the roof that appears slightly in the distance catches my eye within moments. The misty clouds hovering around the white glowing moonlight set upon the roof where no one talks. The glowy green poison stroked along the ivy that spiralled around the house. Except for the door. The white-painted door was as fresh as new and the handle was clear as can be. All I could do at this ...

I stared at the house, that has been locked and boarded up for as l remember. As I made a descent up the creaky steps, the planks groaned and moaned in defiance at my every move. All I could think was…_What was I doing?._

_ Though that didn’t stop me. There was no stopping what happened next, a house of horrors, murdererous creatures! and-_...

It’s a chilly day in October with a slight breeze brushing over my skin. I walk up to the gate thinking about the last time I stood in front of this place.It’s pathetic looking with the boards covering the soot stained windows and doors. Half expecting to keep any intruders out. They should have just let it burn to the ground. It’s not like I would have returned after what happened. I remember the...

There is a girl she moved into creep street and she saw a house with broken windows and peeling paint at the end of street has been Boarded up for as long as your protagonista can remember today, so she decide to explore when she open the door, the door open till it stop she when inside then she heared thumping so she went to the basement , the basemant was scary but he still went, someone th...

I’ve always wondered what was beyond the boarded up walls at the end of my street. Every afternoon I always get my favorite ice cream from the ice cream truck it’s a strawberry cheesecake pop. The man always gives me a discount since I’m one of his loyal customers. As I’m eating my delicious Icecream I walk down the street thinking of what scenarios will happen once I tear through the wooden plan...

Tick tick tick. The incessant ticking of the hallway clock that was passed down from my great grandmother drives my eyes open. 5am. It’s hardly time for me to be awake but I can’t help but feel like I need to get out of this house. My mother told me one day I’d be grateful to inherit a house that has seen the birth of many family members before me, but now that I’m alone here, I feel as though I’v...

I stared out my window at the house. Since before I could remember, the house has always been abandoned and boarded up. I always wanted to explore it, to see if the story behind the house was told inside of it. Practically every day I begged my friends to explore it with me, but they always said no. They always said that I had death wish wanting to go inside that house. I sighed and leaned back in...