Narrative: "A scary story"

        Last night, I was walking to the cinema with my friends. I was scared because everything was very dark. We crossed the street and a thief wanted to steal us.
        We started shouting. The thief started to shout, too. He was very nervous. Fortunately, a man was looking at us from the other side of the street. He had a gun. He crossed the street and shot twice at the thief.
        We began to run. We ran six blocks and we stopped. Then, everything was dark because it had been only a nightmare.

Ximena Ezpeleta