The Little Door
Tyler, Age 13, Pearland, TX

I was walking down the basement stairs. The basement was dark and eerie. I heard creaking noises. I thought it was the stairs. So I kept on walking. When I got to the basement floor I heard more creaking. It wasn’t the stairs this time. I looked to my right and I saw a little door wide open. I heard evil little laughs. I took off running up the stairs like a maniac. When I got to the top I ran into my parents.

They said “What is wrong?”

“There’s something down there.” I said trying to catch my breath. It was night time and my parents were really tired. They just told me to go to bed. I did as they said and went to bed. When I laid my head on the pillow my door opened, but there was no one there. Then I saw a big shadow run down the hallway. So I jumped out of bed and chased it. I ran downstairs to look for whatever it was. Then I heard creaking and at that moment I thought about the little door. Again I walked into the basement. The creaking kept getting louder. When I got to the basement floor, the door was still wide open. I got on my hands and knees and started to crawl through the little door. The tunnel was dark and cold. Then up ahead I saw a little light. When I got closer to the light I heard music. I got to the light and I saw hundreds of them. They were little animals that we have never seen before. They were all the size of my palm and walked on two legs. All of a sudden the music stopped. I heard them making a plan to take over the world.

I started to crawl back out of the tunnel. When I got out of the little tunnel, I took some wood and nails and hammered the wood over the door. A few weeks went by nothing happened. Until that one day. I was eating breakfast then I heard a creaking sound. Followed by evil little laughs coming from the basement.

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