One evil place to live. Look’s like a haunted house for Halloween. I shaking like a snake on the ground. With yellow lights of angry eyes. The place not for me to live in. People moves in and never return out. Hearing the terrible cries of people screaming for help. But it’s too late, they all dead. Don’t let the spooky place fools you. That house been madness over years. Doors open with a fake beauty and close like a tricky slam. I sitting next to the old store and watch. Sadly bullies gets caught in the house. Old graves on the side. Crows next to the monster house. Evil place never been chain up. An eyes with the shadow circle pupils. Mad house once’s create and now a serial killer. Don’t let that place fools you. Evil laughs…
