Wednesday, July 24, 2013

I knew that S-o-m-e-t-h-i-n-g was Wrong by Vrindavan

SHREIK!!!
I was horrified when I heard that sound.
But what could I do when I walked into the scene at 4:00 AM.
My buddy and I knocked on the door rapidly.
A man s-l-o-w-l-y opened the door and peered around.
He had a guilty look written across his face and I knew that we had just hit the right house.
As my friend entered the room a horrible stench drifted around us.
Something told me that something was wrong; our host was sweating like a madman and he always was showing a very fake smile, never authentic.
Then my buddy passed me the look and we started chatting and chatting.
Suddenly the man got up and started pacing the room and sweat was drenching his shirt.
Something was definitely wrong.
Then I jumped; the man had just yelled.
"Villains!" He shouted." Here!!! He is here!!! Under this floorboard! I admit my
foolish deed. Yes he is here!!"
Then silence. I knew that something had been wrong.

No comments:

Post a Comment