This is an extension of a story I actually wrote for school. I am going to write the first half down, just so that anyone who reads and likes it is stuck in suspense until they tell me to write the next bit. If no-one likes it, I wont bother writing the rest. Win-win situation.
He shouldnt be here. Just past 11 at night is not the time to be outside. Not the time to be outside, in the middle of winter, in the dark. Not the time to be standing outside 12 Eastwood court. Raven Mansion, the haunted house.
New kid on the block. That was Chris. And the only kid, besides David Green. It was wierd. Most of the houses on the road where empty. David lived with his older brother. Chris couldnt remember his name. Never even seen him.
There used to be other kids, according to David. 10 years old and still a bit round, David had told him everything about the area. There used to be more kids, but they where curious. That's what David had said. They had been too curious. David had told them to leave it alone, he said, but they wouldnt listen. Too curious. He had told them it was evil, but they wanted to see for themselves.
Raven Mansion.
And now they where gone.
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