As a was running down the hallway I heard footsteps and I turn into a classroom that was big as two rooms put together. The room was not filled with joy it was a whole nightmare, all you could see was a light switch that was glowing at the top of of the stair case, so I went up there to turn it on and I saw peple without mask they where screming my name and i knew that was my friends they where going into a trap and it was a net at the end of the hallway. I ran after them “waspppppp” the sound of the net scared me and my friends where smart enought no to go in there and something set it off I do know what did nut i was out so i whould not get
I wake up one morning with sweat dripping down my forehead and i 'm breathing very heavily. My dad comes in the room because of how scared I was. He asks me “what 's wrong?” I say “I had a dream that I was in a coma from getting hit so hard and everyone was around me crying.” I get to school and i 'm around all of my friends
Disconnected 24 Hours off the Grid “Kerplop!” was the sound that my Smartphone made as it descended out of my back pocket and into the toilet bowl. Six years ago, this incident would have required a complete emotional and mental breakdown equivalent to a toddler breaking their favorite toy. Now, as a responsible adult, I calmly reached my into the bowl, retrieved my sopping phone, and rinsed it off (It was already wet, why not?). Following the advice of my husband, I put the phone into a sock and swung it around my head like a helicopter in order to remove excess water. Once it seemed like that was all that would come out, I plopped the device into a bag filled with rice and prepared to be phoneless for 24 hours.
I began to give up then I felt a switch, so I flicked it. Dull lights brightened the room up a bit, but then the doors closed and a secret entrance in the wall appeared. I got scared, I just wanted to go home to my parents. I started to look around for what I stepped on. It was a dead cat, I saw it and ran to the doors banging on them screaming for help.
Just then my sister Jessie came out of her bed room and ask “what’s going on”? My dad replied “there is another cat in the house.” Jessie knew where the cat came from. She confessed to our dad that there was a pregnant cat outside in the cold and we did not want the kittens to die. What happened was Jessie forgot to lock the basement door where we were hiding “Mama Cat” as we called her.
This time I ran to the door to catch what was making that noise, and I hid next to the door. There was a light moving around my front door in circles, like someone had a flashlight, moving it around. I stood sideways at the door, determined to catch whatever was there. When I stood sideways at the door to catch what was in the bushes, I looked through the window on the door -and I saw a whole family.
My grandfather catches me and puts his hand on my back and, I turn around and he yanks me by the arm, and I go out in town. While the i’m at town I saw a girl and I also saw the girl get scared, because there were people like bullies scaring her. Also while I am in town there is a scary man with balloons. Then I saw a scary wolf in a window and what happened was I accidently bumped into a man with a gun and, he yanks me by the shirt and slams me into a wall bumps me into a garbage can
I stood up and walked as fast as my little legs would let me, right out of that dumb school. I started to ride my scooter home getting faster and faster up to the point where the grey side walk was a blur below me. I got home and Getting inside my mom told me that we were having a visitor for dinner tonight, and that I had to be on my best behavior. With blank eyes I starred at her not really knowing what she said. Trying to comprehend what she did say I forgot about it.
Later that evening when my parents were putting my younger siblings Anna and Michael to bed I heard a “crash” just outside our house, I sprinted to the window to see what it was and I found that it was the roof to our animal barn! “Mom, Dad come quick!” I Yelled
ng a shower i squeaked and walked out pulling the door closed i imediatly ran to my room when i got there heard the water shut off i freaked and closed my door and hid in my closet i heard my door
The first time I rode a roller coaster was very frightening. I was about eight years old at the time when my father, sister and brother in law dragged me on to Apollos Chariot. This roller coaster was just full of drops. I was never a fan of heights I always told my family that I liked my feet on the ground. I remember walking up to the coater and seeing the drop behind the building that held the line.
They told me that this was going to happen and that it would be best if I shaved my hair. I sat in the chair while my mum shaved my hair. I remember seeing my hair falling to the ground and I started crying. The next day I went to the hospital for a checkup.
Im 8 years old sitting in the back seat of my mom 's 2002 Grey Mitsubishi Galant, our radio had been stolen so it 's dead silent in the car. Im sitting next to my little brother that was 2 at the time and we’re both too young to understand what was going on but i knew something was wrong. My Mom and Stepdad kept whispering to each other and my Step Dad kept looking at the rearview mirror. After he had looked at it a couple times, that 's when i started to to turn around too.
I got my speaker from my room, then took off running back outside with my speaker and my knife in my hand. Without watching where I was going I tripped on my pumpkin and fell on Adam with my knife going right into his stomach. I was so scared and in shock, I had no clue what had happened. I got up and saw the knife in Adam and I screamed for my mom. She came running very fast to see what had happened.
Ran into what looked like my old home, but when I looked around all I could see was dead burnt bodies with smoke still reflecting off their skin. I almost puked I knew that it as my family, but I was still in denial. Out of no where I hear a little voice say, “Uncle Bahauddin is that you?” “Yes, yes it….it
