The cold winter night

It was a dark cold night  and a boy named Michael was wondering the streets. He was walking as slow as a snail. He went to a haunted house down the street he was going to stay there the night. Michael was petrified he started to have second thoughts about staying at the haunted house.

Michael entered the house and didn’t know what was going to happen.He went in the living room and slept on the old broken couch. He could hear noises coming from the kitchen. David yelled “ who is it” the noise stopped and everything was silent. Michael went to see what was making the noise. He saw broken bottles all over the floor and rubbish all over the table.

He found his older brothers shoes lying next to the stairs. Michael had an idea of who was trying to scare him. He quietly walked up the stairs and saw his brother. Michael told his brother why are you scaring me. The brother said “ because you always show off”. They walked home and forgot about the day they went to the haunted house.