Darkness surrounded me as I stepped into the house of horror. Emptiness... It was stormy outside and I felt like the roof top could,ve been blown away, I panicked in terror I didnt know what to do it was like I was in the middle of a tornado with no where to escape it was as if I was in a prison cell but only worser. As I looked outside I could see the storm calming down I had to escape so I rushed out but if only I,d knew that storms are worse than they look if only I new that the feriocous wind could blow me away I would have never escaped.......

The House Of Terror