The Bosworth mansion

Everybody said the old Bosworth mansion was haunted, but that didn’t stop me. I figured there
was no such thing as ghosts I just wasn’t going to give ten dollars to my friend Frank. So on
Halloween night I climbed the fence, walked to the door and pulled. Surprisingly the door
opened. I don’t know about this I thought, that was mighty fishy. Then I remembered I
needed to take some pictures inside the mansion. When I turned on my phone though
I saw this message. “You must leave.” “Hey!” I exclaimed. That had not been my
backdrop earlier. Something about this house was, but I thought about that ten bucks.
I will just have to deal with it. Little did I know this was only the beginning.

I decided to look around. I turned left. I turned right I kept on turning randomly for a couple of
minutes and then I was lost., I walked into the nearest room. It was a bedroom. I looked on the
bed. Much to my displeasure there was a body on the bed. I thought I saw something in the
corner of my eye. I turned nothing was there. I heard scratching on the walls, but when I went
to listen they stopped. I turned and found myself face to face with a ghost. I screamed like a
little girl.I started to run. That’s when I realized I was utterly lost. I turned and saw that the
ghost was following me.

I decided that it would be a good idea to try to communicate with the ghost. “Hello” I said.
It just looked at me. I turned back around and found myself face to face with another ghost.
I was trapped. I decided I would take my chances with the second ghost. I ran through the
second ghost. It was so cold. I kept on running. I looked backwards both ghosts were chasing
me and they looked mad. I looked up ahead and saw the entrance hall. I was saved! I ran out
the front door climbed the fence and ran to my house. It wasn’t worth the ten bucks.