It was chasing me I wasn't sure what this creature was, it was long in figure, and it's long ragged arms swung by its side. The cold air wrapped around my frail frame as I ran through the streets that I played on as a young child. As I passed the park, the un-oiled swings squeaked in the wind.
The creature wouldn't stop. After running for ten minuets straight you'd think it'd get tired. It didn't. At all. I was starting to get tired, my heavy breaths were muffled in the strong wind, as I slowly, but carefully struggled up and over a fence. it stopped and stared at me. Not moving. Just staring.
I sucked in as much oxygen as I could and legged it.
Hello Chippy and The Mess here!
We both wrote this, can to guess who wrote what??
Anyway this is just a tester part (The Mess has writers block!) if you like it please let us know and we will maybe carry on.
Bye from Chippy <3 and The Mess :l
