23 June, 2012

The run (short story)

I was bored so I made up this short story :

The footsteps were getting louder and lounder. I new they were coming for me.My life was over at just 12 years old.Shurley they arent going to kill me was they ? I ran round the corner as fast as I could dodging people.I ran out on to the road I felt a car hit me .

What do you think should happen next :

The girl ends up in hospital

Its just a dream

or she gets killed by a car and next time I write shes a ghost and she haunts the people that were going to kill her.