Sunday, 22 January 2017

Dreams...

I closed my eyes. It was dark, ghostly and haunted. The night sky and gloomy heavy fog made it almost impossible to see anything at all. My eyes felt as if they were wide open, but I could barely make out shapes in the distance. I was in... a... a... a graveyard?! At that point I was petrified. Terrified! I had absolutely no memory of how I got there or why. I started to panic. I told myself to calm down. All I did really recall was a bright sunny day... That was obviously useless information. Or was it? In the distance I saw something... sunshine! Just as the weather changed... I opened my eyes...

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

I really like how you used the word dream for your title.I also like how you used rhetorical questions and your story makes the audience want to know more about your story.