Anything Can Be Creepy

Author’s Note- This is a piece showing the creepiness in a old home.

A gust of wind blew through my hair and my younger brother’s hair too. We were going to our Grandmother’s house which was built back in 1975. As we walked in we had to go up some stairs, of course my brother asked “Do we have to go up the rickety stairs, big bro”? “Of course we do, so we can get Mom’s medicine” I replied. As we went up we could see dirt and dust falling off of the stairs. “I don’t feel safe” My little brother told me as he was shaking. “Don’t worry, we are almost there.” I told him with confidence. But then he shrieked. “What’s the matter”! I shouted. “I....I...um....I thought something grabbed my leg” he mumbled. As we got to the top, my brother sat down and said “I’m not going anywhere else in this creepy house”. I replied by saying “Fine, no really, I’ll just wait for the shadow monsters to come and eat you up”. My brother was right back up. After we got the medicine, we went back outside to see the fresh air and sunlight.”You know, this is one very beautiful moment right here. and as we walked home the sun dipped down into the ocean it looked. But we didn’t stop, because we had about one mile to go.