Wednesday, October 20, 2010
10/18-10/22 #2
It was just one of those days, something was not right. Nathan Bailey was just walking down the breezy, dark, Elm Street. He was heading north to the Stoldt house while listening to music on his headphones. Nathan started to look around to see if anyone was around, no one was, so he starting jamming out to some Paris Hilton music. About halfway through the song he saw a black cat just sitting in the middle of the road staring at him. So Nate decided to move on with his walk because he was quite scared. When he started walking, a bundle of bats flew right by his head and he fell to the ground. Before Nate got up, he wanted to make sure no one saw him because he didn't want to get embarrassed. When he realized no one was around he once again continued on with his journey, he was very cautious in the process. Then out of nowhere a man popped out from a tree that Nathan was approaching. This was no ordinary person; he was a big, strong, man dressed in all black. The scariest part was that the man had a mask on his face. Nathan Bailey had no idea what to do at this point and the man was quickly approaching him. So Nathan thought that if he screamed and people came to help him, that would show everybody that he is not tough and he is a little baby. So Nathan decided to go run from this man and use his speed. Nathan ran into the backyard of one person's lawn and he hid in one of the bushes on the lawn. Nate thought he had won, until he turned around and saw that man towering over him. Nathan started yelling and screaming for his life. The man finally said something. "This is going to make one great story, haha." The man was Nathan's teacher, Mr. Currin. Nathan would never be able to live with himself ever since this night.
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