As I’m walking me head an old rusty gate creaked as. I was
some tempted to see what was behind it. I’m sneaked thought the gate as I’m
walking I can feel a cool brass flying pass me it an invisible dog flying pass
me. I can feel the sand it’s like soft mud in my toes bag what was that I think
to myself what was that I’m running buy wait I’m not moving was going on. Help
help I don’t want to did I’m only 12 years old but what I’m moving I’m running
but ahhhh help me.