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Book Name:A DARK NIGHT

PAGE NO: 01

An Australian explorer named Christopher aka Chris went to explore a haunted mansion in England. He doesn't believe in ghost and to prove his point, he wanted to investigate it himself.

Chris was on his way to go.  He saw that the streets were bumpy and had a terrible stench.

Chris: What is this peculiar smell? Ugh- Ahhh woah.

He screamed as he felt a branch touch his shoulder. He looked at the tree and it looked like as if the tree was smiling.

Chris: Haha Chris why did you scream? You're ridiculous.

His chuckle died out as the place was filled with deafening silence. Blinding fog filled the atmosphere.

Chris finally reached near the gate but the fog was too thick for him to see the gate properly.

He tried his best to see and open the gate. It was a large rusted-over copper gate.

Chris:This must be ages old! It's hard for a copper gate to rust over quicker.

The darkness kept growing as he took steps forward.

Chris tried to open the lock the gate screeched and opened by itself.

He entered a bit and immediately stopped.

Chan: What is this sticky thing I'm stepping on?

He turned his torch on and pointed it to his legs.

Chan:Bl-

He immediately covered his mouth and ducked as a bunch of bats flew above him.

He dropped his flashlight which caused him to not be able to see.

He looked around using his sense of touch to find his torch as he touched a big piece of cold rock.

Chris:Huh? What's this?

He looked and eventually found his torch. He went back to look at the stone and realized it was a tombstone.

He immediately stood up and moved away.

As he steps forward the haunted house was clear and the fog was flying away.

As he looked back at the tombstone- there was a big scratch on it.

Chris:I shouldn't look there. Just look straight.

Then he suddenly heard owl hoots and immediately turned around.

The owl was turning it's head 360° and looking directly at him.

Chris:Haha this isn't even scary- Ahh (As mice approach his feet). As I was saying this is totally not scary. I am now talking to myself? Great.

All of a sudden, his fear became panic as he saw a black shadow behind the mansion and a laughter. His blood was running cold.

He slowly went behind the house. The sound of the dried leaves spook his every second. It was unnervingly quiet with only the sound of the whooshing wind, luring him.

As he was going forward to the back of the mansion, his body felt like it was going numb.

When he looked properly, there was nothing there. His fear overwhelmed him.

Immediately he heard loud bangs on the window from the other side. He also heard the sound of choking.

He immediately ran to the front and saw the lights on in one room but only the shadow was visible.

The shadow of someone hanging but it wasn't a rope as he could see. It was long hair. And the lights turned off. A raven appeared on top of the mansion and scared him. And suddenly in another room the lights turned on but again it was just shadows. This time it was someone choking someone else but the slapped person's head turned directly at Chris, only the eyes were visible.

Chris:Ahhh. God I shouldn't go in there. I believe in ghost ok? But I can't give up on my point.

The lights turned off.

He felt a breath of someone behind him. As he looked behind him slightly with the corner of his eyes, he felt intense wind pushing him towards the entrance of the door.

He couldn't stop himself and opened the door. But as he opened the door, it felt a hand was put over his hand tightly.

...And a whisper went:Open...........

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Book Name: A Dark Night

Page no: 02

On the story:

And a whisper said:Open.

As Chris opened the old door, his hand was filled with dust.

When it opened, a bunch of dust hit his face and a spider was hanging upside down.

Chris moved the spider aside and entered.

Chris:Woah this is huge!

Chris saw a long neverending hallway. As he walked down, he felt like something was following him, but as turned around, nothing was there. He turned his flashlight on.

He went through the hallway and saw a collection of paintings on the wall, like a gallery. The first picture was a family, a father, mother and daughter. It was a happy family.

Chris:What a happy family. I suddenly miss my family. Moving on.

The next picture was the mother, the daughter and a young man.

Chris:Where is the father? Huh?

He removed dust from the picture and looked closely at the girl's face.

Chris:She looks so sad.

And then he heard sounds of crying from behind him.

He tried to ignore it,thinking that it was his imagination due to being engulfed in fear.

There was a wooden drawer along the line and a doll on it. It was doll with an eye missing. The other shone with a bright blue color.

It was pitch black but that one eye shone. He pointed his flashlight at the doll and immediately dropped the doll. The doll's pupil contracted. It had a big, unsettling smile.

The looked back to the painting and saw the girl and the mother but one of the girl's eye was covered with a towel. It had blood drawn on the towel.

Chris:What happened?

As he kept walking down the hallway, he stumbled upon a diary. The aura of the diary was as if spirits were inside.

Chris was curious so he opened the book and immediately he was numb. It's as if someone locked him.

The diary read: My lover, my dear was the only one that made me happy. My oppressive aunt was the only one in my family. My father and mother were gone, so was my uncle. My aunt hated me and my lover so she locked me and gouged one of my eyes. I saw my lover die in red blood outside of the window. I decided not to be. Hath I ever done anything wrong?

Chris was horrified by the diary. He put it back where it was.

There were a set of stairs, Chris went up the stairs. Someone was pushing him, or at least it felt like. Chris was totally tormented and petrified. As he went up the wooden stairs, loud footsteps can be heard, but they weren't only his.

It was a huge painting covered with a curtain. The red blood dust curtain had spider webs hanging from it. Chris quickly opened it and saw a big painting.

It was the girl. She was smiling creepily with her two eyes. She turned his flashlight on and went closer and suddenly, it was a sad face. Only one shining blue eye and the other was gone. As he stepped backwards due to terror as now, tears of blood were flowing from the missing eye and a long braid fell on Chris.

He ran down the stairs and with out looking, fell down a chamber, which was not opened before hand.

As he fell, he was screaming but then reality hit him as he saw he big bleak room.

Chris:Oh shit I dropped my flashlight! Ah **** this hurts.

He stood up and tried to feel around to find his way.

He was walking slowly when he ran into something. A few glass bottles fell and broke with really alarmed Chris.

He walked by the wall and realized that there was a window. He slowly removed ages of dust and coughed.

As he was doing that a scary figure with red eyes was watching him......

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This is it for this chapter

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Book Name : A Dark Night

Page no: 03

In the story:

Chris was cleaning the glass on the window to use the moonlight to look around and find his flashlight.

As he was doing that, a creepy figure with red eyes was staring at him.

He immediately felt it and looked at that direction bit it was gone.

Chris looked at his leg.

Chris:Damn it! My leg is bleeding.

But he ignored it and moved on.

He used the moonlight to walk forward but it was too dark for him to notice a shelf case in front of him.

Suddenly a bunch of bottles fell.

Chris jumped in fear. The sudden loud noise startled him. He then noticed red liquid on the floor and was terrified because he thought it was blood.

Chris:What am I thinking? This smells like wine, old wine.

He moved on and saw a glass with some things in it. As he felt the things, he was panicking.

The took it to the moonlight and immediately dropped the things.

There were fingers and teeth in it. Old dirty teeth and melted fingers.

He ran away in a random direction and entered a small, dim room.

As he stepped forward, his foot bumped into something. He picked it up and realized it was his flashlight.

He turned it on and sighed in relief.

He looked around with the light and spotted an old skeleton lying on the floor. The skeleton was giving him an eerie smile.

As he went forward, the battery of his flashlight started to run out.

It was about to run out and he saw the skeleton's arm moving.

Chris:It's just the wind. It has to be the wind.

The battery ran out but he could hear the sound of the bones moving.

He started to step back when he felt something wet and long falling. It was hair that was trying to capture him.

He was so distressed. He freed himself and ran as fast as he could. He didn't even look in front of him. He got hit on a wall but he moved on.

He ran up some stairs and realized he entered a room.

He couldn't figure out where he was. Suddenly a torch lit up.

It was a small room consisting a bed, a desk and a window.

There was a note on the desk. Chris picked it up and read it.

On the note :

I heard that our maid was killed by my vicious aunt. She saw it all. She saw my lover getting killed. She could have ruined my aunt's reputation but...I want to end myself.

Chris had shivers running down his spine. He felt deep red eyes staring at him from behind.

He ran to the door to open it but it was locked. He suddenly heard sobbing from the dark corner of the room.

Unknowingly he turned around and went closer to a figure of a girl crying. Long hair was covering around her.

The girl moved her hand from her eyes. One of her eyes was missing. Blood was flowing, it was flooding near her feet.

She gave him a traumatizing grin. Chris was so scared he froze.

???:So you came. This is the end.

She went closer and closer and her arms went forward to kill him.

Chris panicked and jumped out of the window. He fell and got hurt.

Suddenly it started to rain. When Chris opened his eyes, he was horrified. The rain was red.

He couldn't believe it. He tried rubbing the rain, it was blood. He kept checking and yes it was blood. He couldn't even breathe properly with the fear he has experienced.

He tried running but he slipped and fell, he got hit by a huge rock, blood was flowing heavily from his head.

He slowly lost consciousness...

When he woke up, he was on the tombstone. He checked his wounds but they were gone. He looked at the ground but there was not a single drop of rain.

Although he was scared, he was relieved that all of this was his imagination.

He looked at his leg again when a spider was climbing up. He was trying to move it away when a crow was coming at his direction. He flinched really hard as it was about to hit his eye. He closed his eyes but when he opened them, the crow went past him.

He saw a bunch of worms on the floor so he stood up as soon as he could.

He ran to the gate to open it but the gate won't budge. There were spikes on the gate so he couldn't go over the gate.

He had no choice but to go in the house.

As he went forward, was strong wind went past him, calling him.

The strong force pulled him to the door and whispered:

Open...

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