Haunted House

• Lincoln Brown, Grade 5B
• Short Story
• 2018

I step to the rusty old door. I open it, blood dripping off the door handle, the rusty old hinges creek! I step inside, there are spider webs all over the walls. I take one more step, SLAM! I turn around and the door has shut. I turn back around, “AHHHH!” I scream with pure horror. It’s an ugly, dirty killer clown, with big teeth and blood on its colourful shirt. I collapse onto the splintering wood, my eyes turn black in a blink of an eye.