As I went home I dozed off and fell asleep early. It was only 7:33 pm. I woke up in a weird way. My head was under a pillow and one leg was sticking out of my blanket. I grabbed my remote and I turned on the TV . The news was on and I moaned saying "lame". Something caught my eye as I was about to change the channel. The title on the bottom said " still trying to find mysterious man in Bear costume who murdered kids in 1999". " oh snap !! Could that be my daycare teacher!" I said nervously. I turned the volume on and the news reporter passed the mic to a man named Eliot who had experience with the bear. " do u know anything about the bear Eliot ?" News reporter said. " I uh uh um actually almost died from Mr.bear because I went to his house in 1999 and I could of been one of those 16 kids" he said nervously. " did you find any detail about the man in the costume" news reporter said. " no not yet but I have a blog page called I survived 1999 about when I was little and I used to watch it and almost died" he said.
