The frightful night by Perle

All night, thunder crashed on Sophie’s bedroom window. She lay there on the cold wooden floor, her head in her knees, waiting patiently for it to stop. Frightfully she heard a crash outside, Sophie peered through a window full of condensation to see: bins toppled over and lamp posts smashed on the concrete ground and an unusual black  footprint near her house. All of a sudden the lights flickered as her front door creaked open.

One Response to “The frightful night by Perle”

  1. Hii Perle I love your story

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