Theres a Really old house in are town, and no one ever goes in that place so I though me, and some of my friends would go have a look around. This was about a year ago, but I have not talk about that much to my friends,

Around sometime during the weekend after school we went to the old house, the only this that was block the way to the house was this bad wooden fence that had a couple boards missing from it so it wasnt that hard to get in. after we got in we found that the yard was Perry crapy since there was a bunch of stuff that had been thrown over the fence. We went in side the house and there we found there was nothing in the first room. we went to the first bathroom in the house ,and we found a sleeping bag that had some old magazines it that had the first page ripped off it. then thats when things started to get really weird. We heard the sound of running water. My friends wanted to go up and have a look around since they thought that it was some homeless guy, and we could pay him to leave. we went up the stairs, which I nearly broke my leg after the step broke under my feet. We went to the bathroom, and about that time the sound stopped. we had a look in the bathroom and their was nothing there, not even junk on the ground. I wanted to leave but they wanted to see the bedroom, In the bedroom there was a bed , chairs and this really old mirror, I look in the mirror ,and out of the corner of my eye I saw a figure move pass the door. After that we left the house, because my friends said that it was boring the hell out of them.

This was a fake story just to test out my writing skills.

I have fixed the spelling.