We walk through the dark tunnel towards the dungeon of horror  looking at the dark torture instruments on show. The horses walk in front of us while the candles burn brightly towards  the table of hell.

After walk past the tables of hell we suddenly hear a loud scream in the distance and see a strange figure laid across on of tables tied up with chains of horror.  The ghost look at the figure while it pleads for mercy with its destroyed and beaten hands.

We try and run fast but another strange figure comes form the shadows of some gallows and watches us with intense hatred across its cold face of hell.  I hold onto luitent megs while the creature walks closer towards us with blood pouring from its  open head chasing  us  through a the dark dungeon of hate.

The horses push in front of us while the monster gets even closer until it gets a blast from the ghost laser. The monsters suddenly 
disappear through a wall inside  the dungeon  while the horses protect us

We all move along the dungeon  watch  closely for any new ghost to appear in front of us while the screams of pain echo's through the castle.  All of a sudden another strange figure appears in front of us brandishing a large golden gun with a  studded  bayonet  on the end of it.

The horses  hold us tight while the ghost solider chases us through the cave  and into another strange room with pictures everywhere. After look around the room we notice  a cell door blocking  our escape  and wonder  what  horror will happen next.

After a few minutes we start  to feel a strange presence in the room and a cold dark cloud starts  to hang down onto our cold tired heads.  At that moment the pictures suddenly disappear  from sight and we are left with blank canvas .

We howl in terror while the figures from the picture suddenly stand in front of us wearing  body armour swing their swords towards our beaten cut bodies.  The horses  turn on their  force  field to  protect us with honour and heart while the figures cut each other open exposing body parts everywhere.

The horses grab hold of the  cell door to force it open but get thrown back by a magnetic force of hate towards the cold walls of the black room.  At that moment the horses manage to push open the cell door while we hang on to their strong tails. 

We find ourselves  suddenly outside the castle gates  while  other strange ghostly figures watch us with their eyes of  golden hatred. The horses  try and push the gates open while a force field  throws us back towards the  brick wall of hate outside the castle. 

After a few minutes another strange dark figure wearing a large crown on its head walks on to the castle wall and points it hand down towards us  to release a large hurricane of thunderbolts.  We stand and watch while some more strange electric figure stand  in front of us firing balls of fire into our force field.

written by wayne mockler
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the horror of ghost arena in ghost castle

We run to escape the firebolts but fall into this big hole of horror falling into a large  sand pit.  After landing inside the sand pit we notice a large arena about us with thousands of ghost watching with their evil eyes  of desire.

All of a sudden a  trumpet sounds and some large gates open up with the ghost king walking out holding a large wand in its hand.  At that moment the horses stand in front of us with their lasers pointed at the ghost kings head while the ghost guards come out holding their warrior swords towards me and luitenant megs heads.

We try and run away but get stuck to the ground  unable to move  and trapped by an evil spell.  The ghost king walks up to us and looks  straight into our eyes with its sunken face and eyeballs hanging out from a cut open head. 

The ghost king waves its magic wand towards our sweating bodies while the dark warriors  strip us naked taking our clothes off and  putting a white robe  over  our exposed flesh.

At that moment the ghosts all cheer and watch with popping eyes and blood thirsty smiles while we get tied  to poles of hate with spikes sticking out everywhere  The gates suddenly shut and we are traped in the  arena with the roar of ghost ringing through of scared bodies.

After a few minutes we suddenly feel a strange presence entering the arena  with strange animal sounds coming from a far corner. All of a sudden a three headed tiger appears and starts to snarl at us with its long golden teeth and razor sharp claws ripping open the bare posts.

The horses notice this and dash towards us break us free from the  demon post.  The ghost tiger throws itself towards the horses but gest zapped into a far corner before it disappears.

We hide under the horses tails while the free us from the horror and palce us in the safety of the force field.  The horses take us towards the arena cage door and kicks it open entering inside a big round room of silence.

All of a sudden the silence is shattered and we are surrounded by  ten other ghosts beast while the ghost king laughs into the cold dark air. 

written by wayne mockler
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the ghost room of torture

After the ghost king walks he looks at us with his evil eyes grind inot the cold dark room. The horses take us towards a clear corner of the room and hold their ghost lasers at the ghost kings head.

All of a sudden the arena monsters enter the big black room of horror and stand waving their deep claws towards our sweating bodies of fear.  I hold oto luitent megs while the ghost  monsters move ever closer catch our firm skin and making deep wounds. 

We mange to push past the demons of terror holding onot the horses tails while they zap the  ghost king.  After getting past the arena of horror ghost creatures we see another door made of metal  leading towards a stair case towards the castle rooms.

The horses mange to push through the  mystery door  passing the hangmans noose and table of stretch while the ghosts fly towards with faces of rage across their broken faces. We get through the door and shut it tight while the ghosts bang on the door  putting big holes in the metal frame.

We run up the big long  staircase towards another orange room located in the castle foyer.  The walls of the staircase are very thin with steep paving stones flowing towards the orange room. The lights flash off and on while we dash up the rugged steps of horror

The ghost king manages to blow the metal door off its hinges and follow us the up the steps towards the ghostly orange room. After getting outside the door the ghost king blows it down with a hurricane of fire  whilst we hide under the horses force field..

Allof a sudden the ghost king fly's into  the rooms and stands looking at us with its evil eyes while the warriors of black appear in front of us ready for terror

written by wayne mockler
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