“What’s that noise?” I said to myself. A twig snapping behind me. I turned around, all I could see was darkness.
There It was again the same noise.
Something is coming closer.
I turn, the tree branches reaching out like waving hands but trying to grab me.
I run, faster and faster. Mud trying to slow me. I’m sinking, mud pulling at my ankles.
Suddenly a black figure with no face appears. I scream but there is no sound.
Bang! as my bedroom door opens, my mum comes in, “You're going to be late for school!” she said. Was it a dream?
The Grim Reaper
The park is meant to be a place to have fun and hang out but at Riverside park its a completely different story...
In the center of 2 trees lay a dark figure commonly known as the Grim reaper. He stood there with his jet black hood over his angry, fierce face. Everyone was scared of him - even the teenagers that spray graffiti and break furniture have nightmares of the grim reaper, under their beds ready for them to go to sleep...
Will you ever encounter this wild beast?
BOOM! CRACK! "AAAHHHHHHH!" Oscar screamed.
He was petrified because the sun was out and he was on a nice walk in the forest when lightning struck on the floor right next to him. A mysterious figure had been summoned from the dead and its arms were wide open as if it was trying to catch him.
Everywhere Oscar went it was there, and not behind him (where it was earlier). Oscar had no idea what to do, so he went to reception but no-one was there so he went in and found that figure with a sign saying `COME WITH ME!`.
scar was so worried but he heard a noise in his head saying "go" and then he heard "no use some common sense " but Oscar went with his instinct which was to...go so he did. The next thing he new he was surrounded and they all closed in...
It was about 6:30 pm. and I was on the way home. By now it was getting dark. I thought I knew a shortcut through the park. I ran across the muddy football pitch (which was really a field with a goal at either end). I saw something between two trees so I went to investigate.
And there it stood a scary man in a cloak with his hood up.
“AAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHH!” I screamed.
I ran all the way back home.
The next day I went back to see if the man was still there. But he wasn’t... the only thing there was a statue.
The park was unusually quiet.
No one was around.
We thought it would be a chance to play on all we could...
That was when we saw him.
A tall dark figure in an old cloak; standing amongst the autumn trees. Arms crossed and hood up. his brown cloak billowing in the wind behind him.
Was he real?
I wanted to scream; I couldn't.
Then he glided over to us like a boat drifting on water.
We must have been in a trance. Did he put us in it?
Shadows... They're everywhere! Sometimes people say that they or other people lurk in the shadows. Behind other people, copycats, and other things you don’t want to know.
But sometimes it’s not like that. I was going camping out with my friends and backpacks full of stuff that is useless in this occasion. But Sofie noticed something more strange than my Dad not wearing underwear!
A black figure standing next to a note. I crept over with my knees shaking and my teeth shattering.
The figure moves towards me and grabs me harshly; I scream so loud everybody hears me.
Luckily it’s just a nightmare.
Walking down the corridor I realised Olivia’s birthday was the day after tomorrow. I couldn’t wait untill the end of the day to get everyone to go to the common room to organise a midnight feast!
We always do a midnight feast for birthdays. My first one was the best, we had hot chocolate, cake, and lots more!
In the common room I gathered everyone around to discuss what we should do, where we should have it, what we should get and how we would tell her.
“Wow that’s a lot of food!” Emma said in awe.
“I know,” I said “But where would we hide it all?
“I have no idea!”
We were in position.
The cameras were down.
The time had arrived.
The heist was now about to commence!
Agent 3 had disabled the security systems and I (Agent 4) had sleep-darted the guards. We were in.
As quick as lightning we darted down the corridors and Agent 2 unlocked the big, heavy iron door with the key that he stole recently. And there it was shining right at us 1 million pounds. We took as much as we could carry between the five of us.
But then agent 1 said "Where would we hide it all? That information is highly restricted.".
As you know, Halloween is long gone but the ghosts, not so much. Mum and I were shopping for some time, daily winter clothes when no-one was around and all of a sudden...“OW!” said the mistory voice, “OW!”. There it is again. I know it wasn’t mum because she would be on the floor. Then every one locked their windows and doors.
“W-what’s going on?” I muttered.
“AHHHHHHHHHHHHH! WHAT WAS THAT?” I shouted, "Go away what every you are!”
“Don’t you know who I am...” said the ‘thing’”I’m the Gobbler of people.”
“AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH, DONT EAT US!”
This evening on holiday when Mum and I were in the centre of Italy shopping, minding our own business, we saw these crazy people!
They were see through, it was amazing but so scary … they were ghosts! My jaw dropped on the floor with amazement and I was shaking in fear all at the same time.
I couldn’t believe it, so I took a picture and there they were – they were actually ghosts, I could put my hands right through them, bonkers! Am I right?!
Mum and I were so freaked out we had to run back to the hotel and tell everyone immediately.
Each week we are taking part in 'The 100 Word Challenge' to be creative and expressive with our writing.