"Lucy can you get the wheelbarrow for me?" Called nan. "Sure", I replied as I headed to the damp, dark garden shed. I opened the door of the shed and stepped inside.
Just as I steped inside the door slammed shut, leaving me in total darkness. After what seemed like an hour I thought to myself,
"Jees Lucy get a grip, you can get out." So I headed in the drection of the door but someone gripped my shoulder. I stood as still as I could barely making a sound. I soon got brave enough to slip out of there grasp.
"I didn't think that anyone was in here,I thought to myself shakily
"I need to get out of here now." I steped forward to the door, but I tripped.
"They have got me! I am a goner." I screamed In my head. I gave in and screamed, I screamed the loudest I have ever screamed in my life. The door opened.
It was nan. "What are you doing?" She asked me questionly. "Um.. Lying on the ground?" I said as I quickly took in my surroundings. The hand that griped my shoulder was a rake and I had tripped over a bucket. I blushed as I got up, dusted myself of and found the wheelbarrow. All that nan did was shake her head and laugh.
YOU ARE READING
The shed
Truyện NgắnThis is a book I had to write for English, and I like it so much that I figured why not publish it? So here it is.
