Written by Brynlee for 100 word challenge

Once there was a girl named Harlow. Her dad said it was a good idea to move to East Night St., but she had no idea how terrible her new home would be. After she put all her stuff into her new room in the basement of the bitter cold house, she fell asleep in her room. That night she had a dream about when her mother died. Her dream seemed so real that even the car accident made her feel sad. The horrible dream caused to wake up. She turned the lamp on and looked around her room. Then a dark shadow came out of her closet and stepped towards her. Suddenly, darkness enveloped the room. “GET OUT!” It shouted…