The man, by Isabelle

Cautiously, I crawled up the moaning stairs. I had a strange feeling, I wasn’t the only one here! Creaking came from the room behind me. My heart beating out of my chest, I peered into the room in front of me. Red blood spread across the ripped bed sheets. Large handprints like a giant were imprinted onto the ancient walls. A petrifying scream echoed through the whole house. To my left was a note, from my mum! The note read, Run! My skin tightened and eyes widened. A shadow of a man with a knife startled me. I ran as fast as a lion catching its prey until I reached a dead end and the man was in front of me …

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