The Drop
As we walked through the dark creepy forest sounds of screams started to fill the air. We looked around. Where were they coming from? We didn’t know. As we walked on down the paths of leaves and broken branches we suddenly came to a stop. There in front of us was something we had never seen. A couch. A stone couch. As I walked towards the couch I felt the urge to sit on one of the seats. I was tempted so I did. As I sat I heard screeching noises. The seat slid out and I dropped. I screamed.
As we walked through the dark creepy forest sounds of screams started to fill the air. We looked around. Where were they coming from? We didn’t know. As we walked on down the paths of leaves and broken branches we suddenly came to a stop. There in front of us was something we had never seen. A couch. A stone couch. As I walked towards the couch I felt the urge to sit on one of the seats. I was tempted so I did. As I sat I heard screeching noises. The seat slid out and I dropped. I screamed.