I was running down the driveway on my way to the local footy. As I reached the gateway, a cold and bitter gust of wind hit my face. My friend Ben and I, were going to meet in the main street. Just before the main street a dark and black figure was slowly approaching me. When I saw Ben, we started to run down a dark passageway.
He was getting closer and closer. I whispered to Ben, "what should we do?"
Ben was speechless and said, "I don't know." All we could do was go down the tunnel and hope that he would not find us.
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