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Creepy Spiders And The Dark Knight By James D

Suddenly a dark knight appeared… I was feeling very afraid of the knight and i did not know what to do. There was no weapons in the house. I Thought

“what shall i do now where did the dark knight appear from”.

When i ran i came to a huge staircase leading to upper floor. It looked old light was shining through the window at me. The dark knight was running. I thought if i run up the stair case then i will have time to recover myself so i went up the stair case. I realized that there was mud all over my feet ” Yuck “.

I looked down The Stair case was full of mud and spiders. I sat down i was fightened of all of the creatures. When i sat i saw windows were cracked and mice running  on the floor looking for cheese.I saw a carved engraved stone which said` In 1941 the Prince Of Britian had walked up these stairs `.

I fell to sleeep.
The Dark Knight was behind me…

Sahima’s short Narrative

I was walking  up the stairs, when suddenly a massive light flashed through my eyes. When I went to see what it was, I couldn’t see and that was because the light was really bright. When I came a little closer, I went to shut the window’s. But I realized that there were no curtains in the dark house.   But you may have realised this ordinary Earth. I had lived in a ordinary Earth,at an ordinary contanant, at a ordinary country, at a ordinary city, at a ordinary village, at an ordinary street and  at a ordinary house. 

I thought the sun had exploded to peices. As quick as a flash, I  franticly went  upstairs to see what it was…

Laiba’s Narrative

I think it had been approximately fifteen minutes since I had someone (or something) chasing me…..  Since the time I had been chased into a creepy forest I had no idea where I was or where I was going. I was just following a dirt covered path. It was in the middle of summer and the sun was a yellow furnace in the clear blue sky. I was feeling exhausted. The bright yellow sun made beads of sweat form on my forehead and they trickled down the side of my face while I was running; it wasn’t really helpful. I turned around to see if anyone was there, but to my surprise all I saw was the dull and gloomy forest standing before me. I still had a weird feeling that someone was there, watching me. I knew I had got myself into lots of trouble, so I quickly ran into the nearest (and safe) hiding place before I was seen. In this case, I ran into a cave enormous. When I entered it, I could barely make anything out since it was very dark. I could see a patch of light a short distance away so I followed it. I could slowly make out my surroundings and ended up in front of a flight of stairs. The stairs ended in a bright place which I thought was just light. The stairs looked very old like it was made during the Tudor times or something. This left me with one question: should I enter this unusual place or not?

Patricks narrative

 

Suddenly, I walked through the main door of the house waiting for someone to answer but no one replied. I thought the house is empty because I did not see anyone here because no one said nothing. I  felt silence in the room.It was getting dark so I was getting scared to stay in the house by myself. I moved some steps forward until I saw the stairway and had at least some light from the moon. I was trying to put the light on but there was no electricity. I climbed some stairs then I so a mouse  he was chasing after me but then I kicked him out of the way and the mouse squeaked while falling from the twelve stair down to the ground. When i finished the business with the mouse i went up and up climbing more and more stairs until i reached a window and could see other houses a long way from this one. I do not know why this man sent me in here with every single door and escape way locked. There is nothing in this house except of a corridor,stairway,a sofa,a hammer and a window. What could I do to escape from this place.Wait I have an idea I have a hammer so i could brake the window using it and then ask someone for help.So I did I broke the window and then the glass fell onto the floor it was nearly 6am now I saw an old man walking along the street I shouted “Mr can you here me”I said.Yes I can here you young boy what do you want”said the old man. “Yesterday a man caught me walking down the street and took me here to this house and i had to be here all night trying to have a way to free myself so I broke the window and I saw you so I could ask you for help”.

So when the man heard all the story he called the police and they took me out of this haunted house.I explained everything to the police about the man and then they said that there going to try to find that man.They took me home and I was safe in my house because the police was  everywhere,they were always in front of my house and that house because maybe the man would want to see if I’m still there and then they can take him to jail because of locking me in that with no food or drink.

Sami’s short narrative

My brisk walk in the woods soon came to a sudden halt as ,my trusty dog companion, scrappy and I heard a loud scream of fear further within the woods.Scrappy started barking angrily whilst pulling me to the screech of terror

There stood in-front of us stood a :vast ,terrifying haunted mansion almost reaching the clouds.There were gravestones,  owls and the wind was howling as loud as a wolf howling,glaring up at a glimmering full moon. the moon was now at it’s peak gazing at us in the darkness

Mine and Scrappy’s eyes transfixed onto humongous, monstrous,door when all of a sudden, it started to slowly creak open.My heart was in my mouth.Were me and Scrappy to run or enter the dreadful nightmare? And just as I allowed that thought to travel into my head,The mansion started luring us in.

As our feet reached the surface floor of the mansion and the mansion engulfed us in it’s darkness,all of a sudden a spiralled appeared into view which was extremely lit up.The question was now,should we climb the large spiralled  stair case or run for our lives? And just then I realised there was no escape.Me and scrappy glanced up …

The Weeping House – by Isaac L

The weeping house

Jack is a sporty 12 year old boy who has two best friends, Sophie and Nathan. Sophie is all looks and Nathan is all brains. This is their horror story, but it’s not a story…it’s real…

It was a sunny Monday morning and the three friends were walking to school together. Every day they have to walk past this ancient, ramshackled house with no windows. ”Hey guys did you just hear that … that weird weeping noise?!” suddenly exclaimed Jack.

“No Jack, it must have been your imagination.” replied Sophie. “What time did you go to bed?”

“Oh, only midnight. “Replied Jack while sleepingly rubbing his eyes.

“Well you must still be half asleep!” joked Sophie and they all set off to school.

The next day when they walked past the old creepy house there was a weeping noise that they all heard, ”OMG, did you guys just hear that! It was like a zombie crying or something like that!!”Shouted Sophie.

“It sounded more like a cyber-logical atom that is compressed by the forces of gravity,” exclaimed Nathan like he was a scientist.

“Do you always have to give a scientific explanation Nathan,” butted in Sophie.

“No, I can give a mathematical explanation if you’d like, “replied Nathan.

“Guys, we really need to have a look in that house; there is something just not right about it” said Jack under his breath and that is exactly what they did.

That night they all ventured into the house with trepidation and also with courage. They had all packed torches, ropes, penknives and Jack randomly took a high powered water pistol. ”Who put the water pistol in my backpack?! It’s just ruined my best make-up powder!!!” cried Sophie.

Jack slowly opened the door, just a crack.  ”Hello is anybody there?” he said timidly. There was no answer, just a deadly silence. He took out his water pistol and took a step inside the old, eerie house.

“Poo! It smells like dead rats in here”, said Sophie. “Luckily I packed an extra bottle of perfume” and at that exact moment she started spraying it around her. They looked around trying to find something that looked out of place but everything just looked normal.

“Found anything?” said Jack, as they all found each other again.

“No sorry, it was just room after room of old things,” replied Sophie. “But Nathan found this weird stair case which looked like something from a horror film.”

“Ok let’s have a look and check it out.” said Jack and they slowly made their way to the stairs. They all looked up to see if there was anything weird. Jack slowly like a mouse tiptoed upstairs and looked around. Nothing, except from a wooden door.

“Be careful, there might be something on the other side of the door! “Said Sophie in a scared voice. Jack slowly opened the door a crack and peeped in side, but it was just a brick wall.

“What!?”Suddenly pronounced Jack. “It’s a brick wall, look.”

They all had a peep inside and it was true it was just a brick wall.

“Come on let’s just turn around and get out of this creepy place. “Said Nathan and they all headed for the stairs but at the bottom of the stairs was the thing that had been making the sound all along…it was a tall man in a cloak.

“I have been expecting you! “And with that he raised his sickle … and then all that could be herd was the weeping of three friends…