One night of the year you can kill anyone or anything without being convicted with murder. What would you do…
The night before death, families gathered supplies to keep them safe from the lurking murderers in the ebony black shadows. The next night time struck midnight they could here shrieking of their neighbours but that didn’t scare them, they were already scared out of their living souls. Suddenly they heard a window shatter then the creaking of the floorboards from down stairs. Then the crack of a tree branch behind them, they stared at the window they saw a figure flash making the light shine no more as it turned off they saw the shadow of the person down stairs. Then the door to the left of them creaked open making them think about what was up tonight. The mum finally remembered what is on tonight it was the night of the black death. The black death is the night where you can commit crime without getting punished for it, they all sat cautiously for any strange things that could happen. The man that was lurking down stairs was in the shadows of the room that they are in. He suddenly jumped out of the shadow and sliced their dog in half. The family didn’t find that funny they found that rude and disgusting. The murderer didn’t care cause he just wants to KILL, suddenly they heard a jar shatter as it hit the creaky floorboards. BOOM a strike of thunder hit the metal plates of the house as lightning flashed across the sky the thunder roared and pounded on the street lamp posts making a noise unreal to this pale earth. The family made it out of their rustic house, they ran down to their friends house… They were gone they could see a bright light come from their attic, they cautiously walked up the stairs step by step the wood crunching every step snapping the wood making a petrifying noise like screaming. Time struck dawn the family safely made it out of the hell night and into the morning the family was really tired they started to see bones everywhere like human bones all around them… When they woke up bones were hanging from the lamp posts flags trees everywhere it really has happened they thought, what about our dog they said. They couldn't remember that much so they stood up and walked to their house calmly hoping to find their dog, they stood into the house up the stairs and found their dog lying on the ground dead with blood surrounding him like water surrounding a forgotten island.
In writing this week i have enjoyed making my own imaginative narrative because narratives are my Favorite type of writing. We are now working on making a story book by the app story bird which is such a fun place to create a story with pictures that explain and also you can write aswell.Click here for a link to story bird.



I hope you can share your writing with as many people as possible! This is a great piece of work! Kai Pai $5 for great work and reflections!
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