I'm watching you!

My name is Nora and I'm going to tell you a bit about my life. I'm married to James and have two daughters; Jessica and Brooke.

A few years ago, we decided to move to the suburbs and start a new life. The house was wanted by many potential buyers, but we were lucky to get it, as the seller was an old friend.

It seemed that we were adapting pretty quickly. This was until the third day of setting in, when we received our first letter talking about someone watching us and wanting young blood. The police told us to hire a private detective, and that's what we did.

Her name was Naomi. She advised us to install cameras and a security system, and we did so, However, we were still receiving those letters.

Naomi met up with the previous owner. He told het that he had been receiving those same letters when he was living there. A few days after that, a person called John Graff came to our house and pretended to be a supervisor. He mentioned seeing Jessica hanging out with a boy who was years older than her. He also told me that his daughter used to do the same thing, and that I should fix it by going to church. A day later, I met with Naomi. She seemed to have found a case of a man called John, living in the same house as us a few years earlier. He killed all of the members of the family and cut his face out of every picture, so he wouldn't be recognisable. I told Naomi about the interaction I'd had, and she said that was impossible as he had disappeared more than ten years ago.

I was going crazy as I couldn't find out who was responsible for this and we were still receiving those letters! Meanwhile, Naomi was fighting cancer, however and the last few days had been worse for her, so, she had to go to the hospital. My husband and I went to see her. She explained to us that she had been the watcher all this time and she'd pretended to be a detective since she needed the money. 

A few days later, she died. We attended her funeral and talked with her daughter. We told her about what she had done to us. She told us that before Naomi died, she'd told her the truth. This was that she hadn't been the watcher but just wanted to give us the pleasure of knowing who had been responsible for it, as we would never be able to find the actual watcher and it would have driven us crazy. The watcher case still remains unsolved.

I'd say it was about ten o'clock in the evening and I was waiting for my friends to go trick or treating.  I was watching TV when I heard a loud knock on my front door. "Yes"? I called and went ahead and opened the door - here's where the fun begins - I thought, as I was sure trick or treating had just started.

  I ran down to get the candies but when I got back to the door, the kid had already left.  A strange thing about this kid was that he had never asked me, '"trick or treat", he had just looked at me. Another strange thing was that he'd tried to get inside my house. I ran to call my friends but suddenly, all the lights went off and I started panicking and screaming. After a while, some strange noises were coming from my garden so I went to see and I saw the strange boy again, wearing a scary clown costume and… yes! I screamed again! But this  time, the boy didn't leave. He waited……      

Finally, my friends came and took me to go trick or treating. We said that we should go to the big 'haunted' house for fun, and this was how spent our Halloween night. I was a little bit scared but I didn't want my friends to know because they would think I was a little kid, so I didn't say anything. We spent several hours in this house until we heard some weird noises coming from the big, dark living room. And yes…….we went inside! At first, we didn't see anything, but as we were getting closer to another door, my best friend Popy fell to the floor. We picked her up and we got out of there!

We went back to my house but when we turned on the lights, we saw that Popy had a big red stain on her t-shirt. We returned to that house again but this time, we said that we should turn on all the lights, which is what we did. Suddenly, as we were turning on the lights, a big piece of the ceiling fell down on the floor, which was full of blood, and that's when we realised that this house was haunted. When we walked in again,we saw dead bodies and skeletons. From her suprise,Mary dropped her phone in the blood, but the blood would not come off. We said that something weird was happening.

We searched all the rooms. When we saw the bathroom, we walked in slowly because, we could hear a weird noise, that sounded like a plastic bath toy when you squish it. When we walked inside, we saw guts hanging around from the toilet flush. We were starting to freak out so we ran to leave the house but the doors were locked! After a few hours, I found a open window and that is how we escaped. But anothe suprise was waiting for us. We saw that strange kid was inside my house, and waiting for canies!

-And that's how the story ends! Goodnight!

-Goodnight!

It's halloween and we have to tell a spooky story…….. 

1000 years ago, a ghost appeared on the city. On Halloween night, the ghost was like a kid. All the kid thought that this was a pretty good costume. Later that night, the ghost stared to disappeared. The ghost thought to do some trick or treating and he was killing everyone that was around him. Then, he decided to play a little game with the kid so he could get all the candies. After that, he went to his friends and stole all of the costumes.