Friday, 8 June 2012

Rocket Writing - Nightmares by Caitlyn

The dark figure slopes as he creeps around the hallway. He is carrying  a weapon, a deadly weapon. My heart beats faster and faster as I tip toe to my closet. I'm in the closet holding my teddy so close to me. Even though I'm as quiet as can be. He finds me and approaches me. I wake up to deadly screams and  successive sweating.

Caitlyn

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