Crooked Mansion

Two homeless friends, who were boys, wandered around the meadow and saw a mansion with a crooked door but a grand statues. One boy started his journey but as he started they heard a thunderstorm approaching with rage and anger. The friends hurried to the crooked mansion in time just before the storm. Candle lit by themselves, loads of pictures were wobbling and a shiver came down the children spine. All of a sudden, as quick as light a lot of figures appeared; when they looked back they were locked and surrounded by figures. Phantoms all combined, into an army the children became friends.