Dear Diary
06/11/2009
I have never been more frightened than when I saw him outside of my window. It was dark and rainy outside. He just stood there, watching me. I couldn't see his face. It felt like I was paralyzed in the corner of my room, I couldn't move. He slowly walked away. I sat in the corner an hour after he went away.
Anna came in to my room. When she saw me she said; Emma! What happened? I was still paralyzed of fear, but I manage to tell her what had happened to me. She was all ears. After I told her what I saw, she said she didn't believe me. She jelled at me and told me to get my act together. The she blamed my medicine, it was new and she thought I didn't endured it. I'm really tired, I think I'll hit the sack. I'll drop you a line tomorrow.
YOU ARE READING
Dear Diary
Short StoryDette er en novelle med 3 deler. Den er på engelsk, mest fordi dette er historien jeg skrev i engelsk skriveøkt.