In the Haunted Church

My heart pumping wildly, I stepped cautiously into the dark corridor of the castle. Creepy, naked angel statues were scattered across the ceiling. The smell of
burning candles filled the air gradually. I looked down at the marble floor. It seemed as if any minute it could swallow me up. Brrr! I waved the thought away. Ahead of me, a parson, silently, moved to and fro. Water dropped constantly on the floor. I immediately felt like a wimp. I thought ‘I am NOT going to stay here’. But then I heard whispering from every direction and… nowhere. Suddenly, a shadow moved. Closer, closer… then I was swept from my feet and I landed with a thud on my back.