This is a story that I'm actually quite proud of, its the kind of story that I like to write a lot. I hope you like it and please tell me any spelling mistakes, I hate it when I'm reading a story and then there's this really misspelt word, it annoys me so much!
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I walked along the darkened forest path. The wind rustled the leaves, making me jump. Then all was quiet. The snapping o a branch made me swing me flashlight around.
"Who's there?" I was met with more silence. I heard footsteps.
"What's going on?" I whispered. Suddenly I got my legs kicked out from under me. I looked up, partially blinded by the bright torch now shining in my face. I saw a man with a bushy face. I whimpered, terrified.
"Lights out," he grinned. The last thing I saw was a baseball bat heading towards me. Then there was blackness.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Short story's.
Historia CortaThese are just a bunch of short story's that I had to write for school, that I decided to publish on here. I've never written anything on here before, sooo, here goes nothing. Hope you like it.
