go down the staircase
I grabbed Dave and Barbara and ran down the stairs. There were
creatures lurking behind each wall. I was scared. When we got to the
bottom of the stairs, the last step broke, and we all fell through. We
saw that we were in an old cave with cobwebs, and skeletons. My palms
were sweaty and I started to shake at first. Until Barbara saw an old
rusty door. "Look, a door, over there." she screamed.
"I'll open it," Dave said determined. He pulled off the
rusty door nob, and kicked the door open. We ran around and got to
the side of the haunted house. We came around to the front of the
house, and I glanced at the porch. There was a doll sitting in the
chair and something told me to take a closer look. Slowly,I walked up
the creaky old wood stairs and studied the doll. It was an old rag
doll sitting in an old chair on the porch. "Come on let's get
out of here," I heard Dave yell. Ignoring him I examined the
doll. It's face was torn, and the color was a faded yellow. I picked
it up and there was a note in the pocket. Confused, I picked up the
note and slowly opened it. It said it colegraphy letters, if you're
not scared enough come back tonight at midnight. I folded the note
and put it in my pocket. I turned to get my bike. But i had noticed
Barbara and Dave had already left. I looked back at the old house for
one last look,and stepped off the porch, got on my bike and went
straight to my house.
