Title: “The Haunted Mansion on Maple Lane: Granny’s Halloween Trick”
Once upon a chilly Halloween eve, there was an old tumbledown mansion at the end of Maple Lane. The long-lived rumors of it being haunted never died down in the town.
One brash young lad, Billy, was dared to walk up to its crumbling porch and knock thrice on the tarnished brass knocker. Feet shivering more than his brave face showed, Billy took the dare, stomping his way to terror.
Placing a trembling hand on the ice-cold knocker, he knocked thrice. A sinister echo filled the air, hanging heavy with dread. The rumor was no joke; the house was eerily alive.
Bracing for a spectral sight, Billy squeezed his eyes shut. Imagine his surprise when the door creaked open to reveal a sweet little old lady, her twinkling eyes embedded in a network of friendly wrinkles. She warmly invited him in for some freshly baked Halloween cookies.
“So much for being haunted,” thought Billy, stepping inside.
But, as the door closed, a wicked grin spread on the granny’s face. “Or is it?” She hissed. The lantern by the door threw grotesque wolf-like shadows, and Billy was left to wonder if she really was just a harmless old lady, or a werewolf in granny’s clothing!
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