My Gothic Story

My Gothic Story
A cold gust of wind blew, against my cheeks. There was noise, I looked up and there was drips of blood falling onto the hollow floor coming from the echoing ceiling. It was a rough night, the stars hid away behind the dull grey clouds. There was a bright full moon shining in the clear night sky. My voiceless shadow stumbled after me as I followed the footsteps of an unknown creature lurking in the dark and gloomy woods........... It all started when I was hovering outside of an old lofty Victorian hotel. I knocked "three" times waiting for someone to come and greet me and show me to a room, but nobody answered and the door opened itself; at first I thought it was the wind but the air was as till as an untouched glass of water. I went inside and searched for a room, when I found one I unpacked my things, but when I put my hairbrush down onto the bedside table was a reflection of an wrinkly old man, I looked around but there was nobody insight. I felt a chill and my hairs stood on end. The weather took a turn for the wore. I fell asleep. I was very confused and tired, so I thought that this was a nightmare, but the hotel staff told me I was asleep for days-but how could I been? I only arrived last night; so I had thought.I didn't understand what was happening. The next morning I went down to have breakfast. A man was sitting at the table staring at me as if he wanted something from me. He had rather long pointy teeth and a white plain face. He gazed at me in a very uncomfortable way. I backed away slowly but he appeared right in front of me, his wrinkly hands grabbed me strongly, not letting go...
He sat me down, tied me to a chair and put something into my mouth. He reveal his teeth and started dribbling. At first I thought it was a joke, I giggled but then he looked at me with his evil eyes. After a while he