Tales Of The Haunted Mansion

The story behind the haunted mansion is one that can never be forgotten. Crimson's mansion bordered with faded-grasses was at the end of a closed street near the whispers' wood. Crimson's mansion has

 been in ruin and isolation for over a decade. Some said the inhabitants of the mansion were murdered in cold blood and their ghosts lingers and haunts the mansion till this very day, many have walked into the mansion but few have lived to tell the tale.

The boys were best of companions. Frank, tallest of the boys was the scariest of all with bony structure, sassy facial look that rest upon a thin long neck. John on the other hand was of a height short in supply, chubby but looks smart on the outer shell.

The horror of these two teenage boys began on their way back from a party at precisely 5:00am. Both caught in the rain, one would wonder what madness drove them towards the Crimson's mansion, shelter perhaps or maybe they were unaware of the tales behind the haunted mansion. Reaching out for the doorbell, the door swung open, and the boys went through into the dark mansion with their phone to light their way.

Trying to get themselves dry and warm, they heard wild screams and laughter echoing within the mansion. Frank's heart skipped as John took hold of his arm and gripped it tight. "Fresh meats for the grinders," chanted the voices in the dark. Their hearts were still pounding, and their chest constricted as if there wasn't enough room for the oxygen they need. As quick as they could, they hurriedly ran for the door kicking and smashing everything in their path.

John Ode
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