Thursday, May 14, 2020

Week #33- Catie

Liysa lay still on a park bench quivering in the cold airy night. Figures crept around in the distance with daunting shadows. Being homeless isn't an easy task. Children, Women, Men people of all ages have been going missing lately. The bone chilling noises bounced off the hollow trees as Liysa sat up. The deafening screams echoed through the cold night… More cries of terror and more chilling shrieks filled the gloomy air. Shadowed figures ran screaming in the distance. All the havoc and terror echoed along every footpath, street and house in the town until everything fell dead silent.

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Week #35 - Nick

The transparent water crashed against the ragged river bank. I stepped in the freezing cold water. Every step I made, my feet sank into the ...