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write one haunted story on the topic haunted house

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Answered by Mather
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so the story starts as--
That was a cold and misty night....I was alone it that vast forest...my compass was dead! I had lost my way... and was pretty hungry but the whole forest was full of deadly animals ...
suddenly I saw the bushes moving as someone was behind it.
I got chills.. I took my knife and moved toward it but it wasn't a small animal as I thought , it was a tiger..
and then I just simply flew from there.
After running for an hour I saw a cottage...wooden cottage....I dono why it was tillted but I just entered into it...it was all dark inside ....I called two-three times but there wasn't a single reply but...Suddenly an old man how was probably the watch keeper came ...I asked him about this cottage..he said nothing...I asked him again ....but no reply...It was very suspicious !!
Then I switched on my torch....It was not working properly and at the top if the cottage door I saw some words...-- BLACK'S TOYS COTTAGE .
It was an cottage which was owned by a man Black .
The keeper only showed me a bench ...I can't wait and just fell asleep on it ....then, at the midnight​ I woke up for water....hey! I saw the jug there on the table...as I took it the room was filled with sirens and bats...I was in panic...I moved toward the bench...there was a lion
the room was full of wild animals.
But suddenly the light got on.! And there was a man laughing on me , he was black and said me that those animals were not real they were just toys ...he also gave me a small wooden lion and I put it in my pant's pocket . And he asked me to sleep on his bed .
And on morning I didn't find him ..I asked keeper about his master.. he said ..."My master died 4 years ago and there is no one in this cottage except me".
Again I got chill but to make my mind I concluded that it was just a dream.
I moved out of the cottage....but....

I FOUND SOMETHING IN MY POCKET ......
THAT LION !!

Mather: thanks!
Anonymous: dats a good story
Answered by josiahjohnson392
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"BOO!" screamed to clown with an obviously fake chainsaw. "Ok. When does the scary stuff start?" Alex said, emotionless. Jack came out of his shock, legs shaking, liquid coming down his pants. "Alex..... have any spare pants?" Jack asked. "Guys let's just get out of here. You know I have an early curfew." I said.

Much scary stuff popped out of the walls of that place. As we went into the maze, we got lost. "Guys where are we?" I asked, scared to death. Alex, showing his first sign of emotion, said "I don't know, but it's getting late I bet. Let's just keep walking and find our way through."

We walked for what seemed like ages but kept getting to a dead end. "My watch says 10:38! WE"VE BEEN HERE FOR TWO HOURS!" exclaimed Alex. "SHOOT! MY CURFEW!" I yelled, "My parents are going to be mad!" We all sat down at a dead-end. After an hour of worrying, we heard doors shut and lock. Then, the lights turned off.

Alex turned on the flashlight on his watch, all though small, gave us some light in this pit of darkness. We walked around some more and found a door in less than 5 minutes. But it was locked. We banged on the door and screamed at the top of our lungs. Still, no one came.

After a few minutes, we started crying until we heard someone unlock the door. Right as it opened, we burst out of there still crying. "NO MORE HAUNTED HOUSE" I yelled. Next Halloween, let's just keep it strictly Trick or Treating.

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