Me, Darcy and poppy go outside. As a gush of wind hit my face when I stepped out. Poppy asks “where are we going?”
“We are just going to look around.” I respond. We walk down the street then turn left. The wind whistles. And leaves of trees fall off leaving them bare. Doors shut. Blinds close. And locks click.
The outside furniture from a restaurant up a couple streets had blown down the pathway. The lamppost light flicker on and off. Dogs are growing and fighting for the last scraps someone had thrown on the floor. Suddenly I thought I saw something out of the corner of my eye,so I quickly turn to look.
“Evelyn?” “Whats wrong?” Asks poppy.
“I thought i saw something,But I probably didn’t.” I reply.
Darcy turns and says
“You did.”
We all turn our heads as our hair hits out faces. After it locks eye contact with me it runs in the direction of the peer. We all decide to run back to the shop as quick as we can. It room around five minutes but felt forever to get back.
“Was that the octamander..?” Says poppy with a shaky voice.
Darcy goes to lock the door but someone or something knocks on the door and all the windows. But no one was there so she carried on locking the door and windows in a hurry. I drag poppy over to the front desk to hide so we can wait for the Darcy. She comes back over to unlock the door to the next floor. She took us with her quickly. We go up and see the town before us through the windows.
The octamander rushes past the florist and to the Pier when dark filled the sky and it quickly ran into the water…
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