Hi! My name is Kara and this is my blog. I’ve never written a blog before so I’m not sure what to write
What can I tell you about myself? I’m fifteen years old. I like reading and listening to music, and watching films – especially horror films. I don’t have many friends. Correction. I don’t have any friends. Not since ‘the incident’ anyway. I don’t care. If people don’t like me – that’s their problem.
We arrived here today. We = me, my mum and my brother, Martin. Martin, if you’re reading this, stop now! I mean it! >:O
Sometimes my brother Martin makes me crazy. Like right now! We were downstairs in the living room about ten minutes ago and Martin started making a fire. Mum found out and she was SO angry. Martin said I’d started it. It’s not true! He started it. It’s not fair!
Martin thinks someone is watching us. He says he saw someone in the courtyard. Maybe it’s a ghost. I didn’t see a ghost but I heard a voice when we arrived. Do you think this place is haunted?
I told mum that Owl Hall is like one of those big old houses from a horror film. She said ‘Well, you love horror films’. That’s true, but it doesn’t mean I want to LIVE in one!
Owl Hall is in the middle of nowhere. There’s no TV. There’s no phone signal. Why did Mum choose this place for a holiday? What are we doing here? Hello? Is anyone there?
Be careful! Some comments might give you clues to the story.