Short Story- Evil Creature's House

I stood there, outside the evil house. I wanted to confront it although I was afraid/ so that's why I brought my loyal dog with me. I could see that the house belonged to people with a lot of money. I took a deep breathe and knocked on the door.
It opened by itself. the first thing I saw was the theme of the house, it was old-fashion type of style with a lot of art hanging on the walls.
I felt a sudden weakness, and to be honest I didn't think it was the intelligent thing to come here. I have to get out.
as I paced back to the front door, something lured me back into the house like some sort of supernatural power. Suddenly, music filled the house, it sounded like an old opera record. I noticed a huge portrait down the hall, so I kept on going. as I got closer I saw an old officer starring down at me from the wall, and on the right corner there was a strange signature that said:" New Zealand".
My dog started barking, and the strange officer moved as I started screaming.
From that day on, anybody who's brave enough to get in the house can still hear the screaming and barking.
"I'm still waiting for you in the picture". It was said with a dead girl's lipstick on the door. it was justice.