It was a Friday night. There was a scary rumour that something strange was in the graveyard, next to Alley Street. My friend and I set to see what that thing was. We arrived at the graveyard just after 10 o’clock. We went to the monument of the dead and crept inside. As we entered, deafening screams echoed through the cold night. We bravely kept going in. The screaming stopped and we heard loud footsteps behind us. When we thought the person was gone a blood stained hand touched my shoulder. I ran out of there as fast as I could.
It was the 3rd day of the 2nd month of the 1st year of confinement. Time was passing very slowly, my neighbours were getting very bored, as was I. Parents of my friends were fighting, arguing, shouting and screaming at each other. One night, I heard deafening screams echoing through the cold night. I decided to find where they were coming from. I walked across the street and opened my neighbour’s door, without knocking. I saw a man on the floor, barely alive. I ran to a phone and called 911. Then, I saw footprints of blood, I followed them…
My friends and I were playing the bottle game. Basically, you spin the bottle, and somebody dares you to do something. The bottle stopped and landed on me and my friend. Our dare was to go in the forest at night. “But should we really do this?” I thought. I didn’t want to but I agreed anyway. When it was dark, we walked to the forest and we disappeared into the night, terrified. We walked to where they told us and then we ran. Suddenly, I tripped over a small rock and when I woke up I couldn’t remember anything.
One night, whilst everyone was sleeping, a boat sailed into the docks. In the morning, when the sun came up, I saw this boat. It was a beautiful frégate with two tall masts and five enormous canons. I was convinced that it was a pirate ship. That night, my best friend and I went to investigate. We dived into the freezing water, swam to the boat, climbed up a rope and we went in through an open porthole. But then, out of nowhere, a huge pirate grabbed me. But I managed to break free and we disappeared into the night.
Earlier this morning, I was at an amusement park and I saw a ride that I had never seen before. I went closer and saw a poster written: Come in if you aren’t scared. I wasn’t. Suddenly, I saw a boy running out of the ride, screaming. So, I decided to go in. Inside, the sky was purple and there was a full moon and lots of trees. I was alone. There was the forest nearby. I went in. I was walking when I heard a loud scream, I turned around and then…. I don’t remember, it was too scary.