It stood haunted, creepy and terrifying as the smooth wind gazed across the dark, foggy sky. The moon, colossal and shiny, stood behind the haunted house. The magnificent house was wrecked. Nobody knew why the lights were on. Who lives there? Broken down house , planks and stairs. Windows old and creekey, just waiting to be opened. Slowly, something was coming out of the chimney, it was smoke. Who could live there? POP! A man was just looking at me through the window. “Oh no!” I cried. “It’s …It’s…a dracular with pearly, white fangs. He..he’s pointing at me!” I screeched. The square shaped house looked like a horror movie in the dark….
Imagine a place where, the fog is forever in your face, where everywhere looks like death, where nightmares are lurking around the corner, where you’re afraid of your own shadow; this is the story of that place.
The tired trees stood making a wall made around the ancient, wet fence. The never-ending fog looked like smoke, making it hard to see ahead. The wild, vast and wandering woods stood with a mysterious shadow standing still like a statue.
The woods were called Wendy Woods, they were named after a girl called Wendy she (20 years ago) disappeared when she was messing around in the woods and she was never seen again. No one dared to speak about her.
Tree branches leaned over getting closer and closer inwards and at the very last one stood the shadow. Suddenly the shadow started walking closer towards me…
By Taya and Emily
In the deep dark gloomy woods, there was a mysterious shadow that came every sing night at 3am. Nobody knows who or what it is but as the wind growls and howls the trees slowly swayed side to side. The mist was grey, although you could still see the bright stars .Above the clouds, I felt calm but under I felt terrified. Weakly, I put my arm out on one of the old crooked branches and felt the icy cold wind sweep through my fingers. Angrily the black dark clouds filled the sky as quick as a blink.
By Leyla and wiki😀😄