Create a story containing 150 words on the theme "My scariest holiday". The margin of tolerance is 10% (your story can have 143-157 words). Thanks for doing my homework for me.

It was Halloween night, and my friends and I visited the old mansion on the hill. Legends spoke of eerie whispers and shadows haunting its halls. Skeptical but curious, we ventured inside with flashlights.

The mansion’s doors creaked ominously as we pushed them open. Inside, the air was icy, and our footsteps echoed eerily. Suddenly, a gust slammed the doors shut, plunging us into darkness.

Our flashlights flickered, casting sinister shadows. Then, we heard it—a soft, menacing whisper from nowhere. Panic set in as shadows moved on their own.

We bolted for the exit, hearts pounding, only to find it locked. Desperation surged. Suddenly, an old caretaker appeared, grinning wickedly. “Leaving so soon?” he rasped.

We screamed, the legend horrifyingly real. We banged on the door, shouting for help. The caretaker laughed, and the whispers grew louder. Just as we thought it was the end, the door burst open, and we stumbled out, vowing never to return.

1 100 and 50 story word?

Once upon a time...

On my scariest holiday...

I was forced to write 150 words...

Fin.

As the sun dipped below the horizon on Halloween night, my friends and I ventured into the old, abandoned mansion at the edge of town. Excitement tingled in the air as we explored its decrepit halls, torches casting eerie shadows. But soon, the thrill turned to terror.

Strange noises echoed from dark corners, and cold gusts whispered chilling warnings. As we delved deeper, the air grew thick with foreboding. Suddenly, a blood-curdling scream shattered the silence, sending us scrambling for safety.

Panic consumed us as we realized we were not alone. Shadows danced menacingly, and unseen forces seemed to taunt our every move. With hearts pounding, we stumbled toward the exit, desperate to escape the clutches of whatever haunted that cursed place.

Haunted by the memories of that night, I now shiver at the mere mention of Halloween, forever haunted by the specter of my scariest holiday.

(From ChatGPT 3.5)

It just occurred to me that the title is "One hundred and fifty story word" not "One hundred and fifty word story"

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I'm pretty sure that I now am eligible for the Tallest Word on Warlight/Warzone Forums Award