This weekend was different. I was alone at home because my parents were on holidays. It was eleven o’clock and I climbed the stairs and I went to my bed. I was bored and I thought reading a book would be a good idea. I had no electricity so I had to use a candle to see the book.
|That's the scary window...|
It was a scary book. While I was reading in the book that a door was opening, the door of my bedroom started to open slowly. I was quite shocked but I didn’t mind it. Then I read in the book that the main character heard some footsteps in the corridor and I heard the same.
I went to the corridor to see what was happening. There I saw a shadow through the moonlight. I was terrified. I didn’t understand what was happening. I went down the stairs and I felt an air draft. It was an open window and I closed it. When I was going back to the bed, the window was open again.
Suddenly I decided to go back to the bed, and try to sleep a bit, I was so tired. I heard a noise downstairs. I fell asleep, and it was the last time that I could close my eyes…
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