Knock Knock Knock
I waited patiently waiting for someone to open the door. The neighbourhood we live in is dark and scary, The theme of our neighbourhood was always Halloween so I am not surprised, when no one comes trick or treating around here. At first I was hesitant and asked my best friend to go with me however he was afraid to come anywhere near our neighbourhood, So I decided to be brave and the first 6 year old kid to explore witches hut.
I looked around, crooked leafless trees, candles in the spirit of 'halloween'..552Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ4NJS82Q7au
Read life cobwebs surrounding the house. Rumors said there was an old witch living here but I do not believe in them then....
*Creakkkkkkkkk*
A figure slowly emerged, a long crooked lady, it was dark and hard to see and a cat jumped out of nowhere. Sweat dripping down my forehead. It was silent except the loud creek and the first thought that came in mind was....
RUN.
AND THAT IS EXACTLY WHAT I DID. 552Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡR4HAFtsF2w
I RAN. I RAN THERE WAS LIKE NO TOMMOROW. I RAN FASTER THAN MY LEGS COULD CARRY ME. I RACED HOME AND SLAMMED THE DOOR SHUT
"I WILL NEVER EVER GO TRICK OR TREATING EVER AGAIN!"
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