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paragraph on a night of horror 250 word


Answer = It was late at night when I was walking down the street after classes as I had missed my last bus back home. I had to walk back, as I had no other choice. The streets can get quiet creepy at night.
As I was walking, I saw this very mysterious house. My curiosity got the better of me, and i started with the door closest. The hinges were rusty and they creaked as I opened it. It was really scary felt hands on my shoulder pushing me into the room. I screamed.. I fell down and heard the door shut behind me. The room plunged into darkness and became very quiet except for my heavy breathing. I tried getting up, but something was holding me down. I cried “help”. tried to unlock the door, but in vain.I suddenly heard this loud voice, I turned behind me and saw was this dark figure.
It had red eyes that looked through me, I screemed…. it was close to my face. I managed to turn and tried to run. I felt the hands wrap around me. I tried to free myself from this thing. I cried out in pain as its arms squeezed tighter. I felt its hands on my throat, “Oh help”! I have fainted from all that exhaustion because, next thing I remember, I was waking up and finding myself back outside the house. I ran all the way home and I don’t know how but, I got home​

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Answered by monikavaghela9622
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I was now ready to depart after the party, exiting my Cousin’s house. It was a Halloween party. It was a lot of fun; to be honest the party seemed to be quite good. It was suppose to be scary, but now that I come to see it does not compare to how I felt later on during the night. You see the difference is looking at all the story I have heard about Halloween, this one that I have experienced seems a lot more realistic and frightening. I had no choice but to walk home by myself, because of the complicated story my mom told me The night was dark, gloomy, dusky, and silent. So basically these were not the conditions that I…show more content…

Then he smiled and started walking in front of me really fast. Then he disappeared into the dusk. All the park lights were off and there was nobody else around. Again I heard another sound of footsteps. They became louder and louder which gave me the idea of someone coming closer. I stopped. I looked back. I saw no one. I heard nothing. there. There was a shadow lurking behind a car. At first glance I thought it was a cat then I looked again and I thought it was far too big to be a cat. A shiver of fear ran up my spine. I thought that it could be a mugger, or even a murderer! Where ever I went I could still hear the footsteps. I began to walk faster to get away from the noise of the footsteps.

All the street lamps were broken with the exception of one, a few seconds later even that street lamp went off. The only thing that could be seen was the moon, it was shinning brightly. I was taking a lot of different routes just to get away “from the thing”, but where ever I went I couldn’t escape it. I heard a car alarm and looked around in horror. I started to run. The footsteps had stopped. I slowed down again thinking what it could be. I couldn’t stop thinking about it. I kept looking around making sure nothing was there. Every time I heard something my heart beat increased.

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