A tale written at Halloween and inspired by reading about the folk legends of spooky Japan!
Many decades ago when witches, vampires, goblins and ghouls existed but there was very special vampire he was called count Dracula. He had spiky jet black hair, he wore a white shirt, a black bow tie and a long black cape with the collar stood up around his neck. It was the 31st October and for Vampires and witches that was a new term. Dracula picked up his spider schoolbag and started to walk to this old creepy, abandoned house that had broken squeaky gates overgrown gardens. He started to walk up the stone cobbled path towards the house; it had no door only planks of wood across the door. Dracula climbed through the door and all of a sudden it turned pitch black. He walks two steps down the corridor and it lit up like the stars in the night sky. As he walked down the corridor he saw portraits of families but he didn’t stop to look at the pictures. Dracula got to the end of the corridor and saw a door so he walked through it and there he was standing in the middle of a cobbled stone courtyard.
He saw Vampires running in at super sonic speed, witches flying in over head, Ghosts walking through walls and kappas swiftly walking in chomping on a stick of cucumber. The last Kappa to come in was his best friend Kappa (His mum went for a more original name) then suddenly the first bell went but it sounded more like a SCREAM.
4 comments:
I love this story it is amazing
i wish they could write more about the subject.
i really liked reading Abbie's story about ghosts and other scary creatures
Great story excellant wow words
i loved this poem it was spooky and scary i have the shivers know i loved making the spooky storys
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