... Already feeling very vunerable in the dark empty building.  A sudden noise sends an electric shock through your body..... fear starts to grip your heart wiith its dark cold vice like grip. Next comes that inevitable the minute where you try to convince yourself,  its just a mouse  or a loose stone? Deep down though, you know its neither.         Trying to feel your way down the twisting corridor, the small bit of moon light penetrating the tall church like windows only makes the feeling of dread within worse, It only achieves in casting shadows all around. Which combined with the deep paranoid fear that's causing my lungs to feel they are slowly being crushed......I hear that noise again, panic is now engulfing me however irrational it probably is, my breathing's so ragged and sounds soooo loud!! My heart feels like a drummer in a rock bands beating it...
Then it happens....   something roles through the door just a few metres ahead of me, and then in horror i realise what it is  :afraid:       
Before me a rusted hospital issue wheel chair as rolled right there, right in to the the middle of the corridor  I realise i'm holding my breath paralysed with pure fear. Though i can't see onto the seat of the chair, over the back i can see three points with bells on. The type a jester would wear  . My eyes aren't decieving me... That being the final straw!... Then whatever it is, it lets out a long high pitch, and very evil laugh, with such menace it turns my blood to ice    Before i even know what i'm doing, i'm running in the opposite direction, stumbling falling and now totally lost... i just keep on going...Petrified!

TO BE CONTINUED...

Very cool story! I hope you post more.