And they enter the house.Originally posted by sara5564@12 October 2003 - 21:59
The electricity streaked the sky, with an intensity that burned its light onto the retina leaving zig zag traces in its wake.
One particularly bright burst illuminated the chimneys and turrets of the old Hammond house. The sense of foreboding was palpable, but Jimmy and Sarah were cold and wet and vulnerable in the open. "Come on Jimmy" said Sarah, "You don't believe all those stories do you?". "I am cold and fed up, we could just shelter in the porchway, we dont have to go in".
Jimmy was uncomfortable with the idea having heard of strange lights appearing in the windows of the abandoned house, and eerie cries heard in the dead of night. Everyone said that the Hammond house was haunted. Jimmy did'nt believe in ghosts but could'nt help but wonder if there was something sinister, darker and more evil than a mere shadow of a former resident.
However, not wanting to appear scared in front of his new date.....he agreed. They unclasped the old gate which squeeked on ancient and unoiled hinges, and began cautiously to walk up the grass and weed covered path.........
The door closes behind them and cannot be opened.
"Good evening" a voice echoes.
"Who said that?" said Sarah.
"When hinges creak in doorless chambers and strange and frightening sounds echo through the halls. That is the time when ghosts are present, practicing their terror with ghoulish delight.
I am your host, your ghost house. Welcome foolish mortals, to the haunted mansion.
You will not be harmed, but you will not be released until you take a tour of my home.
We have so few visitors, live ones that is, Ha, ha, ha ,haa!
Our tour begins here in this, ghostly gallery. Madame Leota is assembling all the spirits who have been just dying to me you. Ha, hahaa
BTW, although Sara is able think up her response de novo. I am plagurizing "The Haunted Mansion" by Disney in a 1969 album starring Ron Howard.
I do so, however, from memory and I am not looking at any source for guidance. Considering that I was not alive in 1969, that is not too bad!
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