Spider webs covering the building like thin layer of snow, the midnight bells striking to awake the dead,

blooded stained curtains drooping across the windows , broken banisters leading up to the mansion.

The fallen down door like a drawbridge across a pit of lava.

I hear ghostly ghosts cry at midnight.

The rats scuring around hiding from their preditors.

The criep sounds coming from the bats flying threw the windows.

suddenly the

cobwebed gate rusting. a ghostly lite coming from a widow.

house with glass on the floor and the frames shatted

and splinters every were I'm scared were that noises

coming from! Spiders webbing there way down to are

heads crows screaming at us. It's getting colder and 

colder and colder by the minute. I se a ghost coming 

I see a ghost drifting over the stairs the staires are shatted

banister broken there's spilnter's 

right at us through the misty fog. the lights flashing over and over and over again.

cricinge gates, mos covered crumbling grave stones, brocen windose and doors, bats flying out of windows in a flouried cloud of black, nests of voltures shadowing the trees,a ghostly lite cuming from the window

ground . The creaking floor creaking , The horrifying sounds echo though the house,A black boured

coverd in blood. distarbing sounds fill our ears, Terrible feelings flow through our vanies

monster house,bloody floor,creaks of doors opening. shadows down corridors

thumping feet like there behind you,white men enchast in blood. blood that is actualy ketchup,freeky pumkins,shadowy ghosts,creacky doors,trick-or-treating

creaky stairs with blood all over them, nasty biting rats scurrying across the floor! screeching gates opened on their own.