Monday, 7 November 2011


I peeked down the path to my left, and to my dismay saw that it was empty, at least as far I could see which wasn't very far because of the fog. I went across a few more rows until I saw jessy. Her once pretty blond hair was tangled and in knots, her dress was torn and stained, her shoes where missing and her face was covered in mud. None the less I was glad to see her and ran over to her a huge smile forming on my face. "It's so good to see you," I exclaimed giving her a big hug as I reach her. " It sure is good to see you to dear tommy," She beamed. "Please, DON'T CALL ME TOMMY! Suddenly there was a high pitched scream which sent a shiver down both our spines. I looked at her dress again taking note that it looke even worse when close up. "T...T...T...Tom look. I peered over to where she was pointing. In an instant my heart was in my shoes, for in front of us was the cloaked figure about 60 feet away. Jessy grabed my hand and before I had time to react she was pulling me down the isle I had found her. We ran as fast we could, I didn't dare look back for I feared that the cloaked figuer would be right behind us. Eventually when neither of us could run any further we stoppedto take a brake. We heard the bush next to us move. I held my breath fearing that it could be the hooded figure. I held Jessies hand as tight as I could and she squized back. The amount of sweat coming off of us could have saved any country from a drought. Suddenly something emerged out of the bush, only it wasn't the cloaked figure for it was Julian and patty. I quickly let go of Jessies hand because I didn't want them to see us holding hands and get the wrong idea.

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