It was a cold and stormy night and I was playing truth or dare. It was my turn, so I picked dare (last time I played this game truth didn't turn out well). The dare was the wildest idea I had ever heard - go to the back house. The back house was in the garden of the house where I live and I used to play there when I was younger. However, around five years ago there was a note on the window of the back house saying "I'm watching you", which was odd as no one lived there and it scared me so much that I haven't been there since. I really didn't want to accept the dare but I knew that if I didn't, everyone at school would call me a chicken. So I set off with my heart pounding rapidly and sweat dripping down my cheek. As I walked closer and closer the lights flickered from inside, the floor boards creaked and I noticed that the door was already open. I nervously walked in as quickly as I could, thinking the sooner I get in, the sooner I can leave. Suddenly, the door behind me slammed shut and i felt a tug on my shoulder. I shouted for help and the deafening screams echoed through the cold night...