Brenda's Dream

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Thrillers  |  House: Booksie Classic

Haunted house and It's what?

Where am I? I look around and I see an empty house. The house look old and worn down. While I am walking to see where I am and I see a toy doll. I've seen it before, but I don't remember where. Oh, yeah! My mom gave me the same doll ony 10th birthday 12 years ago. As I approach the house the doll began to sing. It was strange because in order for the doll to sing you need to pull the strings. I screamed and began to run into the house. When I ran into the abandoned house I saw broken pictures on the floor. Also I saw a painting. That's when I began to get scared. The painting was of my parents and me when I was a baby. I got even more scared when I heard a crashing sound. I ran as fast as a cheetah. My car appeared out of no where. So I got inside and began to start the car. It's out of gas! ARE YOU KIDDING ME! I got out and began to run far away from the house. I saw something up in the trees move quite quickly. It was a bird. Maybe that bird is the answer to how I get out of here. I began to follow the bird. It led me to a whole. When I walked over to the whole, and I looked down into it I saw that doll. I heard foot steps behind me, but before I could turn fully around I was pushed in the whole. They began to throw dirt on me. I started to scream and then... I woke up in my bed perfectly fine with no damage done. It was the worst dream ever.


Submitted: December 13, 2014

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