Hab mal was geschrieben, du musst das so natürlich nicht verwenden aber kannst dir gerne ne Inspiration nehmen. Mir egal wenn du es einfach kopierst <3
I had always been fascinated by the abandoned castle at the edge of town. Despite the warnings of my friends and the uneasy feeling that settled in my stomach every time I passed it, I couldn't resist the urge to explore its dark and dusty halls.
One stormy night, I finally gathered the courage to enter the castle. As I pushed open the creaky old door and stepped inside, I was immediately struck by the musty smell of decay. Cobwebs clung to every corner and the floorboards creaked under my feet as I made my way deeper into the castle.
I wandered through the deserted halls, my flashlight beam casting eerie shadows on the walls. I could hear the wind howling outside and the sound of rain pelting the windows, adding to the eerie atmosphere.
As I explored the castle, I couldn't shake the feeling that I was being watched. I heard strange noises coming from the shadows and caught glimpses of movement out of the corner of my eye. But whenever I turned to investigate, I saw nothing.
Despite the growing sense of dread that filled me, I continued to explore the castle, determined to uncover its secrets. I climbed the winding staircase to the upper floors and pushed open the doors to the abandoned bedrooms, each one more eerie than the last.
As I reached the top floor, I heard a faint noise coming from one of the rooms. I cautiously made my way towards the sound, my heart pounding in my chest. As I entered the room, I saw a ghostly figure standing in the corner.
It was a tall, gaunt man with pale skin and sunken eyes. He was dressed in tattered old clothes and his long, thin fingers were clutched around a rusty old knife.
I tried to run, but the ghost was faster. I felt a sharp pain in my back as the knife plunged into my flesh. As I fell to the ground, I realized that I was not alone in the abandoned castle. The ghost was the spirit of a former inhabitant, cursed to roam the halls for eternity. And now, I was trapped with him, doomed to suffer the same fate.
I lay on the cold, damp floor, my strength fading fast. I knew that I didn't have long left to live. As I took my last breath, I heard the ghost's chilling laughter echoing through the castle, a reminder of the terror that awaited any who dared to enter its abandoned halls.
