The gate creaked as it opened but there was no one walking through it. Was it the wind or was it a ghost? Suddenly the front door swung open. It was a ghost. I had to go inside the house even though it looked scary. The door was unlocked so I stepped right in and looked around. It was pitched black. There were footsteps coming from the old rotten wooden stairs. I sprinted up the stairs and looked everywhere. I peeked down the corridor, in all the rooms until I found a cold spot at the end of the corridor...