I do not consider myself to be superstitious but the night I had to spend in the haunted bedroom was the worst in my experience.No sooner had I closed my eyes than extraordinary things began to happen.First there was a shriek.I opened my eyes only to see a ghost flit across the room & vanish into a wardrobe.One second later,a skeleton fell out.Then the wardrobe itself began to disappear.I was terrified yet it was impossible to leap from my bed.A weird lack of energy seemed to have invaded my very bones!!!

You can't begin to imagine it.It was a horrible feeling just to have to lie there at the mercy of these awful events & in this dreadful,eerie atmosphere.However,just as I had convinced myself that I was finished,I heard the peculiar sound of my own snoring.The incredible was true:I was playing a part in my own nightmare.In my relief & excitement at being saved,I padded to the kitchen & drank 2 strawberry milkshakes.