STILL NOT SCARED

I woke up to flickering flames, dancing and levitating smoke, burnt, crisp wallpaper curling of into intricite, detailed spirals, it was a living nightmare. But then I woke up. It was luckily just a dream, but however the atmosphere was as slient as a timid mouse, and there was no fire surrounding me, I let out a sigh of relife, and scrolled on instagram, there was an interesting message about there were lots of murders and odd occurnecess and situation. Straight away, the hairs at the back of my neck started to bristle. I combed my hair and sent an everyday morning pictrure. I looked out of the window, there was an illuminating, yellow semi- circle sending down spiritual energy to the earth below it. I stared at the house next door, it set of a gloomy atmosphere in the sunshine, and it’s dull, grey huyes were a threat to the eye. It has been abandoned for years and years, I don’t even know why my parents wanted to move in to the neighbourhood, it was very very creepy in the night, but very spiritual in the mornings. I decided to go for a small walk around the estate to get a better look. I got dressed into a soft pink sweater and denim jeans, I also applied some Live Glam makeup and headed downstairs. It was carrot porridge for food today. “ Ew mum, did you seriously have to make this… this horrid viscous liquid, with carrot lumps and god knows what else.” I questioned. She gave me a simple lecture about how I need to stop eating junk food and how I need to get a proper diet. I sat down with the porridge and sneakily got a couple chocolate bars. I went outside. The spooky house stood still in the foggy mist. “ Daisy you need to come in. “ Echoed a voice in the house it sounded kind of eerie. I was about to inside…..

” Ouch, that really hurt“ I screamed. I looked up and saw a young boy with ginger locks, and a Nike hat, with ripped jeans and a blue top, engraved with his name which seemed to be Joel. I got me up and ran away. I ventured inside the house, it was a dark and mysterious place. There were rows and rows of family portraits and awards. There were a bunch of instrments. Suddenly something attacked me. “ Ahhhhh…….”

“ Got you! Haha that was so funny I got you so so so good “ Exlaimed Mark, which was his name. I opened my eyes to a guy with blond hair and red highlights in it, he has pair of pure white vampire fangs and he had put ketchup all around his face. “ Hey, you scared me really bad and I am Daisy by the way, and why are you here, I thought this was a vacant home, not home to a resident ? “ I questioned. “ Oh yeah um sorry, I don’t actually live here I just come and scare anyone who come here, and do not believe those myths I have been here thousands of times and nothing has ever happened. “ He replied. I thought I asked him if it was him who said my name, but he gave me a simple ’no’ , who could it have been then if it was not him? I got out of the house immediately as I was paralysed with great fear, I went home and laid in my bed confufsed, worried, uncertain about lots of other random things. Thoughts flooded my mind. I scrolled on instagram, just to see that the school prince had liked it. My day lighted up a little more, and put on some extra makeup for a photo shoot. Tears flooded my eyes, I did not really know why I was crying, it was a combination of happiness, sadness and lots of other things.

I went down for some food and had some pancakes, I was truly Hungary since I had skipped breakfast, I asked my mum if she could pass me the maple syrup, but when she turned around…….