He was a very dark complexion lad with long Elvis type black hair. He even had a cape he had made from a large sheet of material and before we went to bed he turned out the lights and flowed around me growling, hissing and laughing at my glimpsing in fear from him. He even said that he wanted to sleep in a coffin.
The early vampire style movies were showing and he seemed to believe in them. Well that weekend was my night to spend at his house and for a Halloween treat his family carried us to the movies. We left feeling great about our haunted house. But during this touching of his body a new chill ran through me of the exhalation awareness of how intimate it felt to touch a person especially the one I always adored and envied. He even scared me by yelling boo in my ear and I showed my fright by grabbing him and wresting him a bit as he laughed. We could just imagine someone opening it especially at night unsuspicious of the noise and man figure to swing out to them. It looked so looming and real as it swung toward us. And the effect was scary even to us as we practiced opening the door holding the flash light on it. We had carried a flashlight with us and using a large piece of cardboard we cut out a man like figure and clothed it with old discarded clothing and hung it inside the closet room with a string attached to the door so the dummy would swing out to us when opened and hung some cans on it that would rattle.
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We found a large closet beside a fireplace in a large upstairs room that had no windows and was dark as night in daylight. We found the stained ceiling and assumed that was the stain from the blood.
This old house had a history about a man being murdered in an upstairs bed room and when it rained the blood would drip from the lower room ceiling onto a bed. So we were the first one’s to create a haunted house in our area. During those years I’d never heard of places like they do nowadays where groups set up and charge admission to visit a haunted house on Halloween. There were lots of old beds and clothing and furniture still in the old boarded up crumbling creepy old mansion. We could see evidence like beverage bottles and beer cans that from time to time older persons had partied there. There was an old abandoned two story mansion located on a rutted and washed out dead end gravel road that we had visited a couple of times and before Halloween we decided to rig up something to scare any visitors. I was just opposite in appearance by being slim, light complexion and sandy haired and was often called a sissy by rough neck guys so I also avoided every one but him. He was a dark complexion lean and sineon strong he had lots of girls at school that came on to him and guys tried to be his friend but he had a leave me alone mystery attitude. We were always exploring, hunting and fishing and never spent time with other guys our age in games and sports etc. This story began and developed upon a Halloween preparation by me and my best companion that had grew up together to our early teens and was just going into adolescent age.