A 10 year-old blogging about his reading books.

Friday, March 16, 2007

A Wolf


One day I was walking in the woods at night. I heard a wolf; it was frightening. I got so scared my teeth were chattering. I was so frightened! My teeth chattering sounded as moraccas in music from Mexico. When I got home I went in my room and went to sleep. My dreams were not dreams; they were nightmares.

One of them was spiders. Another one was monsters. Another one was wolves.

I got up in the middle of the night. I stayed up the rest of the night, so I would not have any more nightmares. I did not wake my parents.

In the morning, my dad came to wake me up but when he got in my room, he saw that I was not in my bed.

To be continued...

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