I'm visiting unknown places,

surrounded by unknown faces.

The scream echoed around the manor,

the wind whipped and tore through the banner

which showed the faces of the twins.

I struggled against the strong winds,

as the lighting and thunder made me want to run,

I found that the two had become one.

"She's dead." he cried,

but I hadn't realise he had lied.

In the dead of night,

when the moon had given up the last of its light,

a raven called into the dark,

and in my room I saw a spark.

Flames erupted from the empty space,

no one had been standing in that place.

I heard the high pitched cackle of the ghost,

And in that moment was when I felt the most

scared. I had to get out!

The dead twin ran away with a shout,

as the fire burned through the room,

trapping me and ensuring my doom.

Suddenly, the wall behind me collapsed,

and I saw that I, actually, wasn't trapped.

I ran through as fast as I could,

until I could hear the sound of my feet on wood,

above the cackle of the twins.

How could I get away? How could I win

this impossible fight? I ran and ran

through the house until I began,

to tire. My heart stopped as I saw the carcass

of the male twin and then suddenly darkness.