I sprinted through the the strange forest. With every footstep I seemed to become more and more anxious. All of a sudden I jumped to a stop. I felt another presents, it felt as if someone or something was breathing down my neck. All of a sudden I heard a maniacal cackle. All the crisp winter leaves scattered across the frosty grass began to make a strange humming sound. They began to levitate to about knee high and turn a lovely golden colour. They stopped. Then I felt them, those ice cold withered hands made I tight grip on my throat and then black.
By Sophia
Great story Sophia! I can't really see any problems but good job :)
ReplyDeletei like your story sophia. the bit were you put in anxious because it made me fill like i had goosebunpes ;)
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