When I was 11 years old...
I found this beginning of a story I wrote when I was 11:
TERROR AT NIGHT!
One dark and stormy night, the rain was pounding on the window pane, and thunder bright on the sky. I was admiring the droplets of rain on the trees' branches when suddenly a shrieking cry echoed in my room.
Then all at once a loud trembing voice said, "I'm going to get you!"
I was petrified, too scared to move or scream. The voice was echoing louder and louder. My heart was pounding rapidly. Then I saw big bloodshot eyes pee
TERROR AT NIGHT!
One dark and stormy night, the rain was pounding on the window pane, and thunder bright on the sky. I was admiring the droplets of rain on the trees' branches when suddenly a shrieking cry echoed in my room.
Then all at once a loud trembing voice said, "I'm going to get you!"
I was petrified, too scared to move or scream. The voice was echoing louder and louder. My heart was pounding rapidly. Then I saw big bloodshot eyes pee
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