It was a summer morning and the sun was blazing. My brothers Vihan, Aveer and I, Arjun, took our dog Oreo for a walk to the garden near our house. It is usually very peaceful but the scorching sun today made it difficult to enjoy. Right next to the garden stood an old and creepy haunted house. Suddenly Oreo tugged at his leash and ran inside. We gasped in shock as we saw his fluffy tail disappear through the creaky door.
After taking a deep breath and holding each other’s hands, we slowly stepped inside the house, our hearts pounding with every step. The door creaked as we tried to open it to enter the house, and a shiver ran down our spines. The house was full of cobwebs, and tiny spiders crawled everywhere. Lizards scurried across the walls, and we even spotted some rats in the shadows. Suddenly, we heard voices we tiptoed toward the sound, hoping to find people who could help us.




For a moment, we wanted to run, we exchanged nervous glances, unsure if we should risk it. But then we saw through the 7th-room window that Oreo was happily playing with his ball outside. We found the door to the 7th room and crept in carefully. Oreo immediately hid under the bed. Aveer and I crawled closer, but we couldn’t see him. Instead, we noticed a big, dark hole in the floor.




