Halloween Short Story

I was sitting in my bed looking at the closet door. The closet door kept squeaking and the door kept moving back and forth. I tried to go back to bed but that noise was keeping me awake. When I finally had enough I got out of my bed and tiptoed to the closet door. When I got closer I thought I saw a clown so I ran back to my bed. I peaked out above by blanket and saw it was just my red coat. I went back to bed but woke up later to the squeaking sound. I closed my eyes and ran to my closet door and swung it opened. When I opened my eyes and saw a clown. I ran back to my bed and was scared to death. Then I heard laughing and peeked up above my blanket. I saw my older brother Charlie laughing his head off in a clown costume. He looked at me and said, " Happy Halloween Sucker!" I knew that this was the beginning of Halloween.

Halloween short story

Everybody said the old Bosworth mansion was haunted ... but me and my friends weren't afraid of nothing. It was a cold halloween night with a full moon in the air. The air smelled of leaves and a soft breeze was blowing. But as we got closer to the old mansion, the air smelled of rotten flesh and the air was dead. But that didn't stop us to go inside the old mansion. The door was open, so we went inside.
The air was cold and the mansion smelled like old books and rotting floor boards. We walked further inside the house. The people that lived there died in their sleep in a house fire and people say their ghosts haunt the mansion. A black cat ran past us and hissed at us, but we still continued. We were walking down a hallway and my friend said that someone brushed past his neck.
At the end of the hallway, on the wall painted in something red, It was blood! It said in all capitols, LEAVE OR NEVER RETURN. one of my friends freaked out and left the house. It was just me and my one friend. We saw a door open so we walked in side. It was the owners bed! It still had their prints in the bed. suddenly a flame appeared and it lit a piece of paper and it dropped on the ground. We ran out of the house before the house caught on fire. The house burned down before the firemen could put it out. Sometimes I hear in the night the moaning and groaning of the dead couple trying to go back home. And the Old Bosworth mansion was not standing any more.

     Halloween Short Story:

Tap. Tap. Tap. The sound came from inside the closet. Quietly, I crept toward the door, full of fear, i mange to inch closer towards the door, but go back a few inches. I couldn't find the courage to move forward, so i rushed back to my bed, pull the covers over my head and wait til whatever it was to go away. Hours passed and i was still hidden under my covers, until something sticky reached under my covers and touched my arm, and then i screamed so loud i probably woke up the neighbors right across the street! Then, it lift the covers up to revel my younger sister, i asked her why she was up this late at night, she replied, I couldn't resist the smell of your candy you had tucked away in your closet. So, when father went to bed, i waited about 20 minutes till you were asleep, then i quietly slipped into your closet to eat some candy! I almost wanted to hit her, but pulled her into a hug and slowly murmured into her ear, If you had asked, i would of shared my candy with you, but you almost gave me a heart attack, so i guess you'll have to wait until tomorrow morning for some. So now i know not to hide my stash of candy in the closet, but maybe somewhere else.

                                                       My Life as a Writer

   I have loved reading since about the third grade and one time I was like, "What if I create my own book?" So I started on some books on lined paper and drawings to go with them, (Which nobody could probably read or see what was happening.) I then would ask if people wanted to read them and they said that they were pretty cool. Then in the fifth grade, you HAD to write stories. I wrote stories about whatever random things popped up in my nine year brain, and I surprisingly started liking to write a lot! In the sixth grade I didn't have honors language arts, but this year, I finally got in and I'm loving it! I seriously love reading and writing, and I like the idea that we have to post on here every day.

Halloween Short Story

            My brother and I were walking through the woods one Halloween when we saw what appeared to be a short cut "Let's go that way," my brother said.
But I wasn't sure if we should go that way because the all trees were dead and crows were the only birds you could see.  "I don't think that's a good idea," I said.
"What are you afraid of, we will be fine," said my brother
"Okay, fine, but if we get lost or are late getting home it will be your fault,"
So we walked down the old path I had a bad feeling about it but I didn't say anything, after walking for awhile we saw a sign that said, "Beware horrifying things are ahead!"
I was a worried, but before I could say anything my brother already had started walking.
"Didn't you read the sign? It says don't go any further,"
"We'll be fine it's just a sign, what's the worst that could happen,"
I knew I wasn't going to convince him that it was a bad idea so I kept walking. A little while after we started walking again I noticed that the sun was about to set, I think my brother noticed too because he said, "We need to find a good place to sleep; I have a feeling that we won't make it home before the sun goes down, it will be to dangerous,"
Even though I knew he was right I still wasn't sure it was a good idea.
Soon after he said that we saw a old house, but it  looked as if no one has lived there in many years.
"This will be good enough for the night," My brother said as he was looking into the window of the house.
"Okay whatever," I had given up trying to convince him that this is a bad idea. When we walked in there was a ton of old and dusty furniture pieces. We found some old blankets and pillows. My brother fell asleep as soon as he hit the pillow, but I couldn't fall asleep, I kept hearing sounds of many people laughing. Finally I decided to go check it out.  So I quietly walked upstairs and opened the door, and I saw a ton of witches in the room making a potion! One of them yelled in an old raspy voice, "What are you doing here?!" I screamed and ran out of there as fast as I could, My brother heard my screaming and followed he out of the house. We ran as fast as we could and didn't stop until we got back to my house, that's the last time I take a short cut.

Halloween

There," said my Dad, as he handed me our jack-o-lantern. "Just set it on the porch." ... It was the night before Halloween and it was very quite on our street there was nobody anywhere and that was unusual because our street was always very lively but tonight it was different. As I was walking out I heard a big crash across the street and as goosebumps started to fill my arms my curiosity go the best of me and and went to go check what had happen so as I was crossing the street I heard another big crash this time it was down the street so again my curiosity go the best of me and even though I knew I should go back inside I didn't. So I hoped on my skate board and zoomed down the street to check and so I finally got to the sight and you wouldn't believe what I saw! There was a gigantic spaceship hovering over the street and I got so scared I hoped on my skateboard and attempted to get back home but that's when it all went down a big blue beam came down from the UFO and I started floating up into the spaceship, and once I got abducted into the UFO there was the scariest creature staring down at me all I know is that it was not alien at all. Know I am a slave for this misterous creature. Know you guys back at home now what happened to me on this night. Dad I'm so scared if your reading this please send help!

            

Halloween Story

Tap. Tap. Tap. The sound came from inside the closet. Quietly, I crept toward the door, leaving no trace that I was in the mulberry mansion. The floor creaked as I carefully watched my steps. One after the other. I reached out to grasp the door handle and turned it slowly. "Echhhhh" It sounded as if the handle hadn't been touched for years. It felt cold and rusty and there was a damp mist that spread throughout the room.  As I peered through the door I saw a glimpse of a light then, CRASH! I fell to the ground and my eyes began to feel very, very heavy. The next thing I remember:  Waking up in a dark room, Candles lit, A velvet drape over the windows,  And a whiff of some sort of bleach. I couldn't sit up because I was strapped down on something like a facial bed. I could turn my head though. I peeked behind a candle and saw a figure. This was no ordinary figure. It was very tall, had a red/maroon cape, and in my view looked like it had fangs. I tried to scream but nothing came out. All I could think about was "What is that", "Could it kill me", and "Where am I". Looking at the figure made me ill. I wanted to get out of the Mulberry mansion. I wanted to see my mom and my dad! The figure started moving. Up and out of the room.  I sat and thought about my plan. I remembered that the "Vampire" had come in 30 seconds ago and left 30 seconds after, Which pointed out to me, that I had 1 minute of escape. I quickly tossed, turned, and bit the ropes. They finally came undone. I took a long body pillow and place it on the facial bed I also got a blanket, and put it over top. I looked around the room, Made a run for it, and hid. The figure soon returned with a racket of noise. I could see a little bit behind the velvet curtain. He was carrying a monkey, I didn't know why. The "Vampire" clenched the monkey and opened his mouth. The squeals stopped instantly. All I could see was a broken neck. A dead monkey. I couldn't make out whether it actually was a Vampire, or someone who just liked the taste of monkey. All i´m saying is who wants raw monkey? I made my way around the scene, to find a room full of skulls. The death like stench shot up my nostrils and goosebumps appeared on my arms. I looked around. I found an old photograph, I dusted it off and two people became visible. As I looked closer, these two people had fangs. I heard a sound from the other room, and sprinted out of sight. Another room came into view. I saw a large door that had wood carvings on it. I remembered that door from before. This was the closet! I knew the way out! I dashed through the hallways, the entrance was getting closer and closer. Finally I reached out to grasp the door handle and it turned slowly. "Echhhhh." The shining sun almost blinded my eyes. I couldn't stop running. I ran all the way to my house up on main street. And warned anyone who went near the Mullberry mansion. As I got older I could never forget the experience of that crazy day.