Who was in there? What was in there?
Every night, I hear a raucous of noise from my neighbours(whoever they are). Since they got here they have kept themselves anonymous; they never go out or interact with anyone. There just so mysterious.
Once again I am disturbed by there puzzling noises. I rush out of bed grabbing my camera hoping I can get a picture of something that can explain all there wierd noises. I bounced down my stairs , clutching the camera into my left hand. The door creaks as I open it. Goosbumps rise up onto my arms. What might happen?
At first, I peer through the small hole checking if anyone there was watching me. I squeeze my camera through the hole and try to take the picture. Suddenly, as my finger hits the button, something or someone tugs at my camera. I try to pull it but it slips out of my hands into the mysterious garden.
How had they known I was coming? I was terrified. All of a sudden everything went black. Something is covering my eyes. Before I know it I am lifted off the ground trying to scream for help but nothing comes out. I was petrified!
Girls, I am desperate to hear what happens next – PLEASE continue. Am on tender hooks!
And me Miss Ramsay!
That’s really good. ???✔
That’s really good. I like the story a lot ???✔
Oh dear….I’m terribly worried for the character! Gripping writing! well done Lilah and Maria!