Thursday, September 7, 2017

The Holes by Risha H

I was sleeping on a windy night. It was really loud, suddenly I heard something downstairs, somehow it was louder than the rain. I decided to ignore it.

Next morning I went for school, I heard the same bang and thump downstairs, I went downstairs as I was not scared like at night. I didn’t see anything. I heard nothing. I went to school thinking that nothing was wrong.

I explored the field, something caught my eye two big holes in the ground, I ignored it, suddenly they expanded making me fall into them, I wasn’t to be seen again...

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