"In the middle of Autumn, in a huge lonely forest, the trees were almost bare.
Their leaves crunched beneath her feet as she walked down the old, worn path to the gate of her house.
What Ama didn't know was that she was being watched by two pairs of beady little eyes, hiding behind the forest's trees..."

Ama kept walking along the windy path, but little did she know that she wasn't alone. She was being followed. A few minutes passed and Ama was still following the path that lead to the old house of her grandma. But at that moment she suddnely stopped, her heart pumping crazily. There was something in the bushes....

Written by Nat Jones, 14, Australia.

Ama quickly stumbed and tripped back as she stare frightfully towards the bushes. This, this thing that was there was breathing, breathing as if it was about to pounce out and behead her like in all the horror movies she had watched many times before. Ama was scared she feared that whatever was there was going to kill her...

Written by Rosie, 18, Sudbury, Ontario.

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