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Once upon a time, in a small suburban town, Halloween was fast approaching. The air was filled with excitement and anticipation as everyone prepared for a night of spooky fun. Among the excited residents was a young girl named Lily.

Lily was known for her love of all things Halloween. She adorned her house with eerie decorations and created an intricate plan for the perfect trick-or-treating adventure. On the night of Halloween, she put on her favorite witch costume, complete with a pointy hat and a broomstick, and set off with her best friend, Max.

As they walked down the dimly-lit streets, they noticed many houses transformed into haunted mansions and ghosts hovering around. The Halloween spirit was truly alive. As they approached an old abandoned house at the end of the street, they couldn't help but feel a shiver run down their spines. The house had a notorious reputation for being haunted, but Lily's curiosity got the better of her.

Ignoring Max's protests, Lily said, "Let's check it out, Max. It would be the ultimate Halloween adventure!" Cautiously, they entered the eerie house. Creaking floors and whispering wind made their hearts race, but they pushed ahead, determined to unravel the mystery.

After exploring several rooms, they stumbled upon a locked door with strange symbols etched on it. Lily, in her excitement, recalled reading about a hidden treasure rumored to be hidden within the haunted house. Believing this door held the secret, she vowed to find the key.

As they continued their search, unexpected things began to happen. Portraits started moving, and whispers grew louder. Max suggested they leave, but Lily refused to give up. Finally, in a forgotten dusty corner, they discovered an old key covered in cobwebs.

With trembling hands, Lily unlocked the mysterious door. They stepped into a hidden room, dimly lit by candlelight. As their eyes adjusted, they gazed in awe at the sight before them – a treasure chest overflowing with golden coins and glittering jewels.

Filled with excitement, they barely noticed the sound of footsteps growing louder behind them. Turning around, they found themselves facing the ghostly figure of an old sea captain. The ghost, named Captain Specter, had guarded the treasure for centuries and was not pleased with their intrusion.

In a deep, echoing voice, Captain Specter spoke, "You have brought bravery and curiosity to my lair, two qualities I admire. As a reward, you may each take as much treasure as you can carry."

Overwhelmed by their luck, Lily and Max quickly filled their pockets with sparkling jewels. As they turned to leave, Captain Specter whispered a warning, "Remember,

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In a small village, the legend of "The Man in the Black Cloak" terrified the inhabitants. Every full moon, it was said that this mysterious figure would appear to take someone away. A group of young people decided to challenge the superstition and ventured into the forest on a full moon night.

Walking in the twilight, they heard stealthy footsteps and whispers. Suddenly, "The Man in the Black Cloak" emerged, a tall, shadowy figure with empty eyes. They tried to escape, but he seemed to be everywhere at once. As he approached, terror gripped them.

Just when it seemed they would be his next victims, "The Man in the Black Cloak" revealed his pale and torn face. He said, "I have protected you from the true threats of the forest." Then, he guided them back to the village, revealing that his terrifying appearance was a disguise to scare away dangerous creatures. From that day on, the village no longer feared him, grateful for his brave protection.

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In a little village of USA lives a boy called Carl. Carl was a great boy he helps in home, he studies well, but one day Carl and his friends Tom and Andy decide to go to a haunted house, in the house all is well but in the door was a shadow that it was seeing it. Carl and his friends don´t pay attention for it.

When they are near to the exit all the lights turn off and the shadow start to move the childs scared run to the exit but when they open the door an get out of the haunted house they ran to a police station and they tell all to a police officer and they didn´t saw Andy and nobody never saw Andy again

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Diego Montes Fernández 3ºC The scary night

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Diego Montes Fernández 3ºC The scary night

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On a dark and stormy night, Sara was alone in her house. He heard strange whispers coming from the closet in his room. Filled with courage, he opened it and there he found his cat, frightened by the storm. The fear she felt disappeared as she realized she was not alone, and together they huddled together to face the night.

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In the town of Millington nestled deep within the woods there stood an abandoned mansion that had been left untouched for as long as anyone could remember. The locals referred to it as Blackthorn Manor and its eerie tales were whispered among both young and old.

Ethan, a curious fourteen year old known throughout the town was particularly intrigued by the haunting stories surrounding the manor. One summer afternoon with the sun descending in the sky he made up his mind to uncover the truth hidden within Blackthorn Manor.

Equipped with a backpack containing items, like a flashlight, notebook and camera Ethan embarked on his thrilling adventure. As he ventured through the forest towards the manors location he couldn't. Feel an unsettling atmosphere, with rustling leaves and distant owl hoots adding to its mysterious aura.

As Ethan arrived at the imposing entrance of Blackthorn Manor he couldn't. Feel a shiver run down his spine. The magnificent mansion now stood as a crumbling relic its windows resembling empty gazes and ivy crawling up the cracked walls.

With steps Ethan entered the darkness of the manor his flashlight piercing through the layer of dust, in the air. The old floorboards creaked as if whispering held secrets from the past. Despite his pounding heart his curiosity propelled him deeper into the depths of this place.

Suddenly a faint and mournful melody reached his ears—a piano playing from within the houses core. It sent shivers down Ethans spine. With trepidation an urge to uncover its source he followed this haunting music until it led him to a dimly lit room.

Within that room lay furniture draped in sheets and tucked away in one corner was a grand piano untouched by human hands for years. As the final chord faded into silence a ghostly figure materialized before him—a girl wearing a white dress. Her eyes held sadness and emptiness as she whispered softly "Please... Help me."

Ethans heart raced as he instinctively moved backward attempting to create distance from this presence. However no matter how he tried to withdraw the ghostly girl persisted—floating closer, with each passing moment.

She started sharing with him the story of her confinement, in the manor. She explained that her spirit could only find solace if she managed to recover her missing locket from her.

Overwhelmed, by a mixture of fear and compassion, Ethan reluctantly agreed to assist the girl. He meticulously searched every room of the manor until he stumbled upon a chest in the attic. Inside he discovered a locket emitting a glow. As he cradled it in his hands the entire mansion. Gradually the spirit of the girl faded away.

Leaving Blackthorn Manor behind Ethan carried a heart. Took solace in knowing that he had offered respite to a trapped soul. The feared estate seemed to shed its malevolence as its reputation transformed within the town. Rumors circulated that those with hearts who ventured within might embark on missions to bring peace to lost spirits dwelling within.

As Ethan retraced his steps through the forest thoughts stirred within him about secrets and such awaiting discovery by courageous individuals like himself. The enigmas surrounding Blackthorn Manor had left an impression on him—a reminder that sometimes the spine chilling places could also yield great rewards, for those willing to explore.

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Alejandro 3 C  ,the girl of the haunted House

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Alejandro 3 C  ,the girl of the haunted House

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One stormy day, a very inteligent girl was telling stories with her friends near to a bonfire, it was Halloween. She told a really sacary story. The story is about a hounted house and a group of Friends on a Halloween night, the Friends of the story entered on the hounted house because they thinked that it was not hounted. Suddenly the main dor started getting closed, anyone was touching It. They tried to open It again, but It was loked. A few seconds later they heard a very strange voice coming from some place of the House. They tried to scape from the House but every dor was closed and the Windows were too high to jump.

Suddenly a boy from the group disappeared, they started running to rescue him but It was too late, they started hearing screams of him comming out from the lowest floor of the House. Five minutes later two more people disappeared, the only survivors where a boy and a girld. The boy started thinking and he realized that in the moment when they heard the screams the girl was missing so he decided to run away of her because she was the killer. One hour later the girl found him and she said " you are going die'' the lights turned off and the girl started to become a monster with lots of teeths. She was going to eat him when a group of mans appeared with guns and killed the Monster. Finally the mans buried the Monster.

Then the girl that was telling the story said to her friends" Does anyone want to go with me to the haunted house?" ...

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One night in New York someone found a death body on the pavement so he called the police. The police officers arrived very fast, they were two people, a girl, Mary and a boy, Max. They investigated the crime but something was wrong with the death person , she did not have one arm, the left one. Suddenly someome called the police again, it was another murdery but this time the right arm was missing. There were lots of murderies the days afer, but they did not know about the missing parts. A month later a huge monster made of people parts was walking along the street, lots of police officers were trying to safe people from the monster but that was difficult because it was killling everyone. Suddenly Mary said: Look there is someone controlling the monster!

There was a boy with a hoodie, hidden between two trush containers not very far from them so Max pointed tho him with hs gun and before he could run away Max shot him, he and the monster died inmediately.

Mary and Max discovered who was killing the people and also what were the missing parts for!

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One dark July night in France, a 16 years old teenager named Lane, was doing homework like any other day in her room. Suddenly she begins to hear strange noises coming from her basement. She hesitated for a while if it was a good idea to go down to know what was happening, since in her town sometimes animals sneaked into the houses and then couldn't get out, but this time, being alone, she liked better not to know what was in her basement. Lane calls 911 and tells them what is happening but still tells them not to worry, it won't be that big of a deal.
Five minutes later two police officers appear at her door, she, confused, opens the door for them and four officers run towards her basement. She hears screams and a bad looking man comes out handcuffed by the police. They found him behind a washing machine with a knife waiting for her to come down, she asked them how they knew he was there and, they told her that when she hung up, the phone did a second click. He was listening.

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In a small and quiet town, there was a pumpkin at the edge of the forest. It was a place of legend for children who believed that was haunted by a friendly ghost named Casper. Every Halloween, the kids went there, daring each other to go into the spooky patch.

One Halloween night, a group of friends decided to explore the pumpkin.With flashlights and their costumes, they entered cautiously. Thanks to the moon they could see the pumpkin, and the wind whispered secrets through the leaves.

As they walked deeper into the patch, they heard laughter. Scared, they followed the sound until they came across a glowing, translucent figure. It was Casper, the friendly ghost!

Casper told them stories of Halloween past, and how he loved to play hide-and-seek with the pumpkins. The kids joined in, and together they had a spooky but delightful time. Casper even gave them some magic candy that glowed in the dark.

With their bags filled with candy and hearts full of adventure, the children bid farewell to Casper and the enchanted pumpkin patch. They left with unforgettable memories, vowing to return next Halloween.

From that day on, the legend of the haunted pumpkin patch changed from one of fear to one of friendship and fun, making it a beloved tradition for generations to come.

And so, every Halloween, children would gather at the pumpkin patch, hoping to make new friends among the pumpkins and meet Casper, the friendly ghost

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Title: The Haunting at Willowbrook Manor

In the quiet town of Willowbrook, there stood an old, decrepit manor that loomed over the neighboring houses like a sinister shadow. The townsfolk whispered tales of its haunted past, warning curious souls to stay away. One fateful night, a group of adventurous teenagers decided to explore the abandoned manor, defying the ominous warnings.

As they entered the manor's creaky gates, an eerie silence settled around them. The air grew cold, and the once-bright moonlight dimmed, casting long, eerie shadows across the hallway. Unfazed by the spine-chilling atmosphere, the group pressed on, fueled by their youthful bravado.

Inside, they discovered forgotten relics of the past – dusty, cobweb-covered furniture and faded portraits lining the walls. Their footsteps echoed through the empty halls as they ventured deeper into the manor. Suddenly, a chilling breeze swept through the corridor, slamming a door shut behind them, trapping them inside.

Nervous laughter turned to panicked whispers as they realized they were not alone. Ghostly apparitions flickered in the corners of their eyes, and strange noises echoed through the rooms. They stumbled upon an old, ornate mirror, its glass cracked and clouded. As they gazed into its depths, their reflections began to distort, showing glimpses of twisted, tormented faces.

A sudden voice echoed through the manor, a mournful whisper warning them to leave before it was too late. Ignoring the warning, they pressed on, determined to unravel the mysteries of Willowbrook Manor. But as they delved deeper into the manor's history, they uncovered a dark secret – a vengeful spirit trapped within the walls, seeking retribution for a long-forgotten injustice.

The vengeful spirit grew stronger with each passing moment, its rage manifesting in terrifying ways. Objects flew across the rooms, doors slammed shut, and the temperature plummeted. The once-bold teenagers now trembled with fear, realizing the grave mistake they had made.

Desperate to escape the clutches of the malevolent entity, they followed a series of cryptic clues leading them to a hidden chamber beneath the manor. Inside, they found a dusty, ancient tome containing a ritual to banish the spirit. With trembling hands, they recited the incantation, hoping to appease the vengeful soul.

As the final words left their lips, the manor shook with a deafening roar. The vengeful spirit wailed in agony before vanishing into the ether. The air grew warm again, and the oppressive atmosphere lifted, signaling the spirit's departure.

Exhausted and shaken, the teenagers fled the manor, vowing never to speak of their terrifying ordeal. Willowbrook Manor stood silent once more, its secrets buried deep within its walls, waiting for the next curious soul to awaken the restless spirits that dwelled within.

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On a moonlit Halloween night, a group of friends decided to explore the ancient cemetery on the outskirts of their town. Eager for a thrill, they entered cautiously, their footsteps crunching on fallen leaves. The air grew colder, and the tall, gnarled trees cast eerie shadows.

As they wandered deeper into the graveyard, they came across a dilapidated mausoleum. The heavy stone door was slightly ajar, revealing darkness within. Their curiosity got the best of them, and they decided to enter.

Inside, the faint glow of their flashlights revealed dusty coffins lining the walls. Cobwebs draped like veils, and the air was thick with a musty odor. As they explored, they found an ornate, ancient book, its pages filled with cryptic incantations.

One of the friends, Mark, couldn't resist the urge to read from the book out loud. As he did, a chilling wind howled through the mausoleum. Suddenly, the coffins began to shake, and ghostly apparitions emerged, moaning and reaching out with bony fingers.

Terrified, the friends fled the mausoleum, dropping the book behind. They watched in horror as the door slammed shut with a deafening thud. The eerie voices of the spirits echoed through the graveyard, warning them never to return.

They escaped that Halloween night, forever changed by the encounter, and vowed to leave the ancient cemetery undisturbed, a chilling reminder that some mysteries are best left untouched.

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It was a Hallowen evening. Me and my friends were trick-or-treating in Pola. We had many sweets when we arrived to the last house. It looked spooky and old. We rang the bell and it sounded strange.
The door opened on its own, there wasn't anybody. It was dark, but we went in anyway. The floor creaked as we moved forward. We arrived at the kitchen, the lights were on, but there wasn't anything. The house seemed to be abandoned. Suddenly, we heard a noise coming from the upper floor, so we went up to look. A large shadow appeared at the end of the corridor. It made strange noises. We ran downstairs, and then out of the house. We slammed the house's door behind us. A minute later we were walking to the park, and we noticed something behind us. The shadow had followed us.

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It was a Halloween night, Pablo, Sara and Yaiza decided to go out trick and treating, they went to many houses and everyone gave them chocolates and candy, after walking for a while on the outskirts of Wasingthon they found a slightly abandoned house. Sara the bravest went to the door, the door opened , there was no one, the children decided to go in, it was all dark, you could barely see it. The door closed, the children started screaming because the door wouldn't open, Pablo managed to turn on the lights, the house was neglected, it was dirty. The children were investigating the house from the photos and the decoration looked like the house of a lady of approximately 70 years old. When they arrived at the room they saw a lady sitting on the edge of the bed. She was blonde and short. The lady turned her head. His face disfigured, he began to speak in Latin and started running after the children. The children went down to the basement and saw a window, they threw a stone and managed to escape.

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Once upon a time, in a small town there was a boy called Tim. Tim loved Halloween and every year, he looked forward to dressing up and going trick or treating with his friends.

On Halloween night, Tim and his friends decided to explore the old, spooky house at the end of their street. They had rumours that it was haunted, but they were brave and curious. Armed with flashlights and costumes, they approached the house.

As they stepped inside, they heard creaky sounds and saw shadows moving. They were scared but they encouraged each other to go on, Suddenly, a ghostly figure appeared, and they all gasped in fear. But then, the ghost removed its sheet to reveal that it was Tim's older sister, Sarah, playing a trick on them.

They all laughed and decided to continue exploring the house. They found cowebs, skeletons and even a talking pumpking. It turned out that the old house was actually decorated for Halloween by its owner,  who loved to make it a spooky and fun place for visitors.

Tim and his friends had a great time exploring the house, and they even got treats from the friendly owner. As they left, they realized that Halloween wasn't just about being scared, it was also about having fun and making wonderful memories with friends and family.

And so, Tim and his friends went back to their homes, with bags full of candy and hearts full of Halloween joy, knowing that they had just experienced and unforgettable Halloween adventure.

The end.