Walking through the woods a ba cold chill ran down my back !A shiver ran up my spine as I looked and pondered !Silence there was no wind to be heard not leaves to be moved and smells to be smelt !Just me stood alone waiting for something or someone to jump out and scare me but it didn’t .Still .Was my brain messing which me or am I mad !But I never got round to telling you what I did to be in this isolated forest .Well that is another story !Some people say Robbery’s is a bad thing but others are yet to await there punishment !Voices yellped saying stop put your hands up !But by know I was running my heart was beating faster than a lions devouring his pray !I was petrified !Everything was silent !No sound to be heard !No sights to be seen No smells to be smelt !No tastes to be tasted
Have I been shot
