I looked around. I seemed to be at the ruins of a castle. One thing was for sure: I wasn’t at the old house anymore. Then, the evil, cackling voice I’d heard already once before rang out. “We have a visitor”, it said. Suddenly the world around me dissolved into black. For a second time I woke up in front of the mirror at the old house. I groaned to myself. Not this place again. Then I noticed something. When I’d first seen this mirror, I’d looked like a zombie in it but looked like myself in real life. This time I saw that I looked like my usual self in the mirror but when I looked at myself in real life, I looked like the zombie I’d seen in the mirror the other time. Then, I remembered how my great grandad, Joshuah Howard had said that there was a room behind the mirror. I moved my hands on the wall behind the mirror. Suddenly, where there had been a solid brick wall was now a small, dark room. As I moved inside, lights came on. “looking for someone?” came my great grandfather’s voice from behind me.
I spun around to become face to face with my great grandfather. “I thought you would come”, he said. Then I remembered how he had risen by the witch’s curse breaking. Maybe if I could seal it back up… I spotted a tube with some green liquid in. without letting my great grandfather see what I was doing, I picked it up. Then, as quick as lightning I pulled off the cork and splashed the curse on him. For a frightful moment, nothing happened. He just looked at me angrily and reached out towards me and. Then his form became transparent and he fell to the ground writhing and screaming “No, No, No”. Suddenly he was sucked into the ground. I couldn’t believe it. I’d defeated him! I exited the house and my zombie body became normal again! I went back home and had a nice sleep.