I really didn’t care about the zombie. I thought it would be fun to have a few screams and have a look inside the house. I slowly stepped into the house. The only thing I saw was a little glass of a purple drink. I wanted to drink it. I had a sip of that stuff. Within a blink, I saw zombies, ghosts, vampires, witches and so many more monsters.
I started to walk around the house. I went inside a closet. It was full of caskets. One of the caskets had a mummy inside. I went upstairs after I saw the closet. I saw a zombie burning trespassers. I didn’t want to be burned so I ran past all of the monsters and exit the haunted house.
When I went back in my dad’s car, I told him about my journey in the haunted house.