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The wind screaming

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The haunted laughs of the ancient children

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sudden movement in the windows

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The creaking of the decaying door opening

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The scraching of the storage cupboard or screaming

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Night light flash

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The old, brown paper lying on the floor silently

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Tables, chairs, books, broken glass, Windows

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chilly gusts of wind howl

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Haunted laughs of crows watching!

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Broken tables and shattered glass

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chairs creaking out loud

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owls howling in the distance, trees banging agents the windows

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I can hear a cacophony of whispers greeting me.

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the board calling sinister words

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Rotten , old books decaying on the floor

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As the wind was howling i heard a piecing scream

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I can hear the wind whistling

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Chalkboard , broken chair , burnt papers

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I can see broken floorboards and damaged desks.

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If it is a music school then you can say eerie music ?????

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If it is a music school then you can say eerie music ?????

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As silence settled over the room, broken school equipment rages with anger beneath me

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The walls creaking

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Door groaning

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Brocken windows

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The screams of a kid

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Maybe you think it is a friday but it is a saturday

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Maybe you think it is a friday but it is a saturday

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I can see broken

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People screaming

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As the wind blew on the dark shadowy window the clouds ran across the night

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Disrupted destroyed classroom

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The ominous clouds aggressively faded into the scorching hot sun .

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leather made ancient books

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Soft clouds quietly hid the smiling glowing sun .

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The light rising

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Horrified and scared, James sprinted into the misty, dark castle.

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Gleaming windows

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Joy went on a school trip and she want to go To the bathroom and she got lost. and the bus left her so she start to cry and a man cam and he look scary she said " hi "he said" leave now!" Joy started to run. And old car so she went in and started to drive and the broke down in the forest a boy named Cody starting to run with a knife to hurt her and when he had his knife ready to hurt her, she started to turn the engine on the engine wouldn't turn on and I see to the car the she started to cry I went Cody almost hurt her "could this be it?" she said she screamed so loudly all the birds fly. way. The end

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I can see the chairs that children sat on and fell of

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I can see the chairs that children sat on and fell of

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While the dark grey clouds faintly engulfed the blinding sun it screamed.

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Deserted and lost James bounded into the broken castle, the shaking of his hands made him unmistaken.

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Wolves howling at the white moon in the silent night and trees banging against the ancient windows

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Wolves howling at the white moon in the silent night and trees banging against the ancient windows

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old, wooden desks abandoned

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The crooked, ancient tables silently sitting there.

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The crooked, ancient tables silently sitting there.

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I can see the dilapidated classroom waiting to be haunted...

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Nails scraping across the chalkboard.

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The broken dilapidated window

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blood stains on the chorck bord

riped books on the flor

Brouken cheers

Dustey flor

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Scraping from the chalk board

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The shattered, broken glass covering the floor.

Brown scrunched up paper.

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Black silhouette moving in the shadows

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the chalk scraping agains the torn up chalk board

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The sound of someone writing on the chalk board.

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desperate screams

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The chalk board writing by its self

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The eerie silence deafened us.

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I can hear the screams from 50 years of torture

I can hear the white chalk being scraped on the chalkboard by a mysterious figure

I can hear the desperate children begging to be free

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Crunching old leaves

Flowing wind

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trees howling in the wind

Foxes howling louder than a scream

Branches scratching against the window pain

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A terrifying, panicked scream filled her ears so it was all she could hear.

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The eerie silence was like a little girl screaming for help.

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The chill cascaded down bobs spine

His legs got weaker every step to closer annoymous creature

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Heart pounding like a drum

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Blood written on the board saying 'dont' come in'

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They saw the chalk lift by itself and write come in its very fun

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figer run in side

Can see some think rotten on the chork bord some think glowing

hears a crash

The door open and the gate open

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The wind howled like a wolf in the dead of night.

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he could hear the silent footsteps like they were from the dead

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An isolated, abandoned school stood in the midst of the woods

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Literature scattered the floor, seeking help.

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Movement from inside

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the wind howled lowder than a pack of wolves hunting for food

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In the dead of night , the classroom doors creaked open and footsteps echoed through the halls .

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As the storm raged overhead, they could hear the menacing cackel from the office.

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with danger lurking nearby , they crouched behind a big stack of books and waited to find out what will happen .

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With every step she took, her chest was tight and her mind was scattered.

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Hidden in the shadows, an anonymous figure awaited them in silence.

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With a chill running down her spine, the hairs on the back of her neck pricked up as a mysterious voice whispered, "You're next.."

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With trembling hands ,they stepped through the acient doors that lead to the abandoned class

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As silence settled over the room, she stifled a scream of despair because she wasn’t alone.

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In the dead of night, a storm raised above us.

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Before anyone could react, he lunged towards the exit. His heart stopped as he realised it was locked.

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without warning, the ulluminous creature creeped up and grabbed him.

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Hidden in the shadows ,was the ancient chalkboard that read "your next..." in pale white chalk

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before she could scream , a bell rang in the school when she went to investigate but there was no sine of any one being there .

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With every step she took, pieces of the ground broke beneath her, falling into the gothic darkness