The dark house

I walked into the empty house. It was dark and I was alone. I felt so scared and I was crying. That was very very dark, no light there. First, I went into the house, I couldn't see anything, because it was very dark. Than I walked around, I saw there was a stair, I walked on the stairs slowly and carefully, step by step. Finally I could walked until the first floor, I walked into there, in my bag I got a flashlight, than I took it out and opened it, so this time I could see something, I saw there was many old things, some old pictures on the wall, two old sofas in the living room, a broken television......than I turned around and went down, because it was very dark and it was a very old house, I was so scared. I walked down and I saw out the window outside was raining and there was a storm, that time I was scared than before, because it was dark I was alone and than it had raining, after that I waited for the rain stop, for long time later it was stop and I could come out the house. It was my first time that I went into the dark house by myself, I was so scared and I admired myself that I can stay in for long time. I try not to go into there more, because I was scared so much, I don't want to scared anymore.