Anyone wanna write a story? Lol I'm not good at stories

Sure! A tired trick or treater in a haunted house who’s afraid because of a haunted spell.

Sorry if it’s not great but I’ll try.

The clock had just hit 10pm, I knew I had to go back home before people wondered where I was, however I decided to knock on one last door despite my tiredness. I knocked on door and it opened itself up, I thought that it may have been the wind so I went in for I was anxious to receive more candy. As I stepped in screaming “HELLO!?” To see if anyone was in the house I felt the door slam itself shut behind my back, I tried to stay calm and not scream again for I did not want any issues. I decided to explore the place to seek another exit from the horrific house. I started to hear whispers and foreign words near the kitchen, my first instinct said to not go but I played brave and entered the room. When I was getting inside I saw this strange looking woman, she had freckles and she had red hair as if she dyed it, she looked at me and said “these are nor safe times to walk alone at night, specially for a little kid like you.” I admit I was scared and I wanted to scream at the moment however I stood calm and told this woman to let me go, she looked at me as if I were crazy and laughed...

“You CAnT leave until you’ve tasted my candy... after all it is Halloween” she said with a vicious voice and a smiling face. I tried to run from her but I couldn’t exit the room, it was as if she put a spell on me, she walked towards me and told me to eat or never go out, but I knew that if I ate that I wasn’t going out anyways. I looked around the room and saw a pan that was just centimeters away from me, I decided to grab it and knock her out, however this was not my brightest idea, it distracted her for a couple of seconds while I ran but not enough to escape. Just as I was near the door she floated me across her house back to the kitchen and told me to eat, I hesitated however I gave in, just as I was about to eat the mysterious thing she had cooked there was a knock on the door which she decided to open. As she opened the door I sprinted out the house and screamed “RUN” to the poor victim that was outside her house. I ran and I ran until I couldn’t run anymore, but at the end I believed I was safe, when I thought I was I looked behind me and saw the woman again, she was about to force me to eat, until magically she disappeared, as if she just vanished. I looked up and noticed the boy I warned not to enter protect me with his magic. I walked home and told my horrific experience on Halloween.

He feels that he way because