Youngsters’ Forum

Rest In Peace

October 10th, 2007

 Twelve miles out of town stood a colossal castle and one of the oldest around. After the two large gates went a long pathway following up to a drawbrige.

As you approached the door a piano playing a haunted tune in the backround was all you could hear. As you chapped the door  the tune would get louder and louder until the door swung wide open and it was quiet. All you could hear was a tap dripping. One big cobweb up the top corner, a red line followed all the way down to the basement. From the back room the phone rang it went on for 10 seconds and stopped it was spooky.

I ran through and picked up the phone.”Get out of my house! Get of my house!” said the deep voice at the other end of the phone. T hen it went quite. I continued following the red line. It turrned out not to be a basement - it was a dungeon. An evil voice said, “Get out my dungeon!”. The light flickered on and off and the same voice said get out of my house and one of the gates of the dungon skreeked as it opened. “Leave me alone!” I ran out of the dungon and ran through to where i heard a scream, and a small pot came out of nowhere. The patio doors opened , through the patio doors was a graveyard.

I  read the headstone, “Many thanks to the beloved Nelson Workshop, let him rest in peace”.

It all came to me! Nelson Workshop lived in this castle and wanted to left in peace.It was nearly sunrise so I took a little look round the castle and left Nelson Workshop to rest in peace.

finished by Russell

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