It was one in the morning when a bright light flashed in my eyes. I woke up and had a look around. Nothing. Then through the curtains and in my eyes the light came back again, but this time brighter. I put my zebra slippers on and grabbed my good luck teddy from beside me, I then began to walk over to the window. With my hands trembling while clutching onto my teddy, I slowly pulled back the curtains to see a blind man wondering on the road with only a torch and a walking stick to guide him. I stood and watched waiting for someone to go out and help him but no one came. After quick thinking, I decided to go and help. I closed the blinds, grabbed a torch off my bed-side table and stared to head towards the door. BANG!!! CRASH!!! SCREAM!!! I panicked so I ran to the window and pulled back rough black curtains and looked out side. I felt blinded by the sight I saw. A
dead, blind man lying on the side of the road. Not far from him there was a puke-yellow Toyota Corolla indented I'm a tree.
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Hit After Dark
TerrorOne night there was a blinding light in my room coming from outside. I pulled my curtains aside only to see a blind man walking on the road with only a torch and a walking stick to help him. To find out what happens next read: Hit After Dark.
