But where could I go? I wondered as I sprinted down the hallways, why did I have to pick this house to go trick or treating at? The ground suddenly slipped from under me as I crashed into the side of the hallway, I heard footsteps approaching slowly, the old house creaking slightly. I scurried back onto my feet, the footsteps getting closer.. Oh no.. I dived into a near by closet and closed the door quietly but quickly. My breathing began to become slower and Calmer I couldn't hear the footsteps any more and I decided to wait it out.
By Sophie
Wednesday, May 28, 2014
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Sophie I was on the edge of my seat as I read your scary story - good idea to wait it out! Nice work using the prompt, keep up the good work.
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