Ollie Cripps 100 WC

Joe was riding home on his bike. He was late so he decided to take the shortcut, which sent him past the spooky house. Normally the gate to the old house was secured with a heavy chain but today it wasn’t. Curious, he entered the courtyard and looked around. The plants were mostly dead and the bits that weren’t were enormous rampant stinging nettles. It got more ‘cheerful’ as he stepped into the house because of the various skeletons littering the floor. That he could manage but it was the headless ghost that sent him screaming all the way out the way he came.