Date: 4/13/2016
By doglover122004
"On your mark, get set, go!" I started running like I've never ran before. I crashed through the woods and the branches scraped my skin and tore through it. I saw my friend, Connor as I rushed through the woods. I said, "help me please!!!!" He shushed me and said that he was playing hide and seek. I kept running. Then I saw him. He had these small throwing knife like things except they were MUCH pointier and thinner. They had a small handle where he was holding them. He also had a long thin pole with a VERY pointy tip the size of a dime. It was kind of like a fencing sword. I screamed "No! No! Please!" I was sobbing as I ran. I kept running, but he was always right behind me. "Whew. I think I lost him." I said to myself. I started walking. Then there he was right in front of me. I yelped and said, "please, please, no, no, no!!!!!!" He moved closer. I was panicking now. I couldn't move. "Help!!!" I screamed. He was right beside me now. He had his fencing sword in his hand. I screamed again. Then he plunged it through my stomach. My eyes widened. He pushed it all the way through then yanked it out. I fell to the ground. There was a big hole in my stomach. It hurt. A LOT. It felt like real life. I knew I was dreaming but I couldn't wake myself up. I couldn't move either. He carried me back to the place where I started and dropped me there. Then I woke up and checked my stomach just to be sure...