The Maze
By Makayla W
On Halloween night my friends and I went trick or treating and we all went to this one house and there was a sign and it said if you go in the attic and count to ten she will come. So I told my friends how scary can this be. So we all went in and there was a set of stairs, we went and whenever you stepped there was a sound. It sounded like a squeaky door but when we got in the attic, I sat on the floor and I counted to ten. When I opened my eyes nothing happened, so I turned around and I said, told ya, it’s just to scare us. I stopped with out finishing my sentence and my friends were gone. Then I turned around and I heard a sound like someone dieing. So when I was running out of the house I tripped I got up and kept going. When I got out side I stopped. It was dark out and the lights on the street were off and there was a cold breeze out. I got even more scared and I ran across the street to a maze built out of straw bales. I ran in and when I got to the corner I seen something black so I went to the next corner and I seen it again. I heard a voice that said “It will never stop, until it finds you, it will hunt you down for the rest of you life.” And between the words rest of you life there was a two second pause. I was scared!!!
Suddenly, something touched me on my shoulder. I turned around slowly and it was my friend, she looked horrible. So we went looking for the others. We found them at the end of the maze and we all tried to hurry but they were hurt. When we tried to get out of the maze we kept on hearing the sentence, “It will never stop, it will hunt you down for the rest of your life.” When we got back to my house, we went upstairs. When we got up there, the window was open and there was a cold breeze blowing in. Then I seen a face and I ran out as fast as I could and went to an old hotel and then I went in a room but there was nothing there. There wasn’t a couch or chair nothing. So I turned around and there it was. I started to slide down the wall and I had a sweatshirt on it went behind me and sucked me in my sweatshirt. The sweatshirt dropped to the ground. Then a little boy came around and picked up the sweatshirt. Something came out it was a dog so he brought it home. One night he heard pots and pans falling on the floor, he went down and then the dog bit him. The boy started choking and died. A couple seconds later, he rose, and became part of her. Then he diapered and there was a saying, she will return and she will grow but never stop.
The End.
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