One dark moonless night I was walking faster and faster down the lane. When suddenly there was a ghostly figure. The mysterious figure was dressed in black from head to toe and he was carrying a big, red bag.
He took lots of things out of his massive bag, they were covered in blood. I felt sick!
He stared at me with his large spooky red eyes. I sprinted away as quickly as I could. What a terribly scary night.
What an impressive piece of writing. Thankyou to Cole fot helping to put it on the blog!
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