I walked into the empty house. It was dark and I was alone. I asked,'' Is there anyone here?'' Hello....! No one answered. I thought that house was abandoned long time ago. I felt scared and I wanted to go outside the house. When I ran to the door, suddenly the door was locked. I tried to open it, but it wasn't working. I felt like someone walked behind me. When I turned back, It was nothing. I thought it might be a ghost, so I tried to shout and knocked on the door loudly. However, I tried, nobody heard it. I cried and said mom, dad helped me. And then something pulled my legs. It was... a man with a dirty face. His face had injured. I thought he was a Zombie. I tried to kick his hands that pulled my legs. And I saw a window in the kitchen was opened, so I ran into it and jumped out the window. He didn't run after me anymore. And I walked to the bus stop to wait for a bus to go home and told my parents about what happened and called the polices to checked that house.
2 comments:
Good writing! And a good story, too
Yes, nice work again, Vathana!
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