Thursday, 15 November 2012

A Harry by D.A.


David Aspil

 
A Harry…
Last year on Halloween in Mystery Town something very strange and unexpected happened. A group of children decided to go for an adventure in the Deep Deep woods were there was big house .It was thought that the house was abandoned and it had been for eight years since the incident..
A well known friendly couple used to live there, until one day the suddenly vanished. Their car and all of their belongings were left behind and there was no trace of anyone leaving. Since then no one dares enter the Deep Deep woods.
As the children approached the big house there was complete silence apart from the crack of a branch breaking a howling wolf. The frightened children gently knocked on the front door twice anxiously awaiting for an answer. Nobody was home...
They gently poked the front door with a stick.
Suddenly for no reason at all, the door blew up. The children were extremely frightened but refused to show fear in front of their friends.
There was a small stream of smoke coming from the broken door. The children were brave. They slowly and cautiously tip toed into the big house. There was no furniture in the house. There were really high ceilings with cob webs drooping from them. The children lightly approached the hall. The hall was long and dark. At the end of the hall there was a tiny door as if midgets had lived here, it was only about a metre high but still the children crawled through, scared to death.
The room it leads into was pitch black so the children couldn’t see anything. They turned on their mobile phone to use as lights.
There was a high pitched loud scream from the corner. The children shrieked and jumped when they saw it standing in the corner.
There was a tiny midget with spiky hair and foam was coming from his mouth. He screamed ‘‘my name is Harry’’ and then he suddenly pounced on the biggest child. He grabbed him by the shoulders and bit into his neck. The child just stood there with a wild look in his eye and he too had foam coming from his mouth now. The three other children sprinted out of the big house afraid for their lives.  They jumped behind a large tree. Then Harry ran out onto the porch mumbling and grunting to himself as he scanned the landscape looking for the other children. He ran down the road back towards the town passing by the children without realising.
The children slowly followed him, keeping a long distance between them.
They slyly creeped their way back to the town without being cited by Harry.  They immediately ran back to the town square only to find that Harry had been caught by a group of escaping prison inmates. The police had heard about this deranged creature and decided there would be no one better to handle the situation than some ‘hard’ inmates.  The inmates weren’t afraid of Harry. They grabbed by his spiky hair and tied him to a lamp post. As a crowd gathered they burnt him alive.  




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