Story called 'Boo!'
We moved into our new house. Mom was crazy about the house we moved into. I mean, there was nothing special about it or anything. It was just a creepy abandoned ramshackle house.
Just why did my mom (and I) move in? Because mom wanted to study the history of the place. And what better way of doing that than living in the house itself?
So far my mom knows that a dead writer once lived there. But the creepy part of the house were rumors- that if you read one of his stories, the dead writer would come back to life and kill you.
While exploring the house I found a skeleton in a black cloak in the position of writing something in the basement. I couldn't believe it. I found the dead writer. And that's when I did it. I read the story. It was called 'Boo'.
Weird name, huh? But when I read the title, the skeleton roused. The skeleton was fully alive by the time I finished reading. The skull fell off, and the skeleton ran blindly after me! I escaped.
I trapped the skeleton down in the basement. Whew! But then there were noises in the basement. Mom wondered what the noises were. She touched the handle of the basement door. I tried to stop her, but alas, too late. "AAAAAAAAAAAAGH!"