The horror story

We decided to go on a camping trip and went to tell dad. ”All right girls have fun and be careful,” said dad.  We set up camp and once we were done, we told a scary story .
One night just as black as this one, there was a huge monster who could turn into a swan or scooter called the grok.  She went to a tent in a campsite and ate the people alive.
”That’s too creepy,” I said. Then there was a rustle in the bushes.  As Amy and I went to see what it was, we went into darkness …

2 thoughts on “The horror story”

  1. Lots of imagination in your story, Lacey. Telling a scary story while camping sounds like fun. I like the way you end the story, full of suspense. Good use of conversation between your characters too.

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