Halloween I will never forget

One spooky All Hollow’s Eve I was walking quickly by the old neighborhood real haunted house as we were going through the neighborhood trick-or-treating. It really is haunted! No one had lived there in decades. I hear all kinds of stories about the place and my mother says I‘m never to go there! It is creepy and all falling apart. My so called best friend Jon dares me to walk into the house as the front door was open. What am I going to do?
I laughed the dare off thinking he would forget. I dared him to go first. John and his friends call me fraidy cat. I felt so bad. I got mad thinking I’ll show them. What would you have done? I crept up the sidewalk to the porch. The house needed paint and there were broken windows. The door was wide open so I peeked in. There was old furniture and cobwebs all over the place. It was dark and smelled funny. The door creaked on its hinges as I walked in. This place was in need of a real home makeover like in those shows dad watches in TV.
The floor boards creaked under my feet. I heard a cat and saw its yellow eyes as it raced ahead of me. I screamed! I must have scared it, but who was scared more, me or the cat? I could barely see. There was no electricity as it had been turned off years ago. The only light was that of the full moon peeking in through the musty curtains. I turned to the left because I knew the back door was close by. I just had to go through the old kitchen. Would you have continued into the house or backed out? I felt along the old kitchen counter with my hand. I was so glad I had a baseball glove on; I was a Red Sox player again this year. The table seemed low on the floor. It had actually started falling through the old floor. This place really was dangerous! I need to get out of here FAST!
I reached the door but it was stuck. I pulled and pulled but it would not move. The wet October air had caused the door to swell shut. How was I going to get out? Then I saw the old window. I pulled and pushed and finally