Standing on chected floor, in an old haunted theater, at the end of an abandoned street I shake at my knees.
All I smell is dead rats, staile popcorn, Melted candy and dust! It makes me feel sick as my stomach twistes.
Turning to my right to see dust blanketing shelves, bolders of candy melted into the counter tops. Pills of shated glass rest on broken stairs, cobwebs surround every corner with mamith spiders in them.
A haunted ghost hotel thats what I think this is. I want to get out of here NOW!!
By Hayley T
STAR: I really like all the different sentence starters and descriptive vocabulary. WISH: I wish there was more to read because you are an amazing writer. By Alyssa
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