This is my writing from 2 weeks ago, our teacher put a video on the t.v and it was about a little boy and a monster. After the whole class watched the video we had to make a story about our imaginary monster so here is my piece of writing.
Hope you enjoy!
It hit midnight in the litlle town called pennsylvania. I always had a dream of having a monster of having a monster while I was there, I wanted my monster to have large pointy teeth, sharp claws, green dark eyes and have a body like a wolf, also his name would me the Blood Hunter. If I wanted him to be real I would want him to stay in my dark creepy closet in my room next to my bed, so anytime I wanted to grab my shoes I would run always run away and ask my parents to open the door for me.
So my toes don't get bitten of by the Blood Hunter and never ever put my fingers near my expensive colourful shoes when their in the closet because the Blood Hunter might rip my fingers off and nibble on them for lunch. Later that evening I was watching t.v with my pet dog Snoopy, Snoopy and I were watching Zombie apocalypses. It was freaky beacuse it had dead people on trees with blood dripping from their mouths and eyes. We turned the t.v off and me and Snoopy ran fast as we could up the stairs.
We jumped right in to bed while Snoopy was just looking outside at the moon. Minutes later I heard loud snoring coming from the closet, I thought there was a monster in the closet. Then I laughed quietly and said to myself '' monsters are not real''. The snoring got really loud every few seconds, then BANG. The door slammed open quick like in a blink on an eye and it nearly made a hole in the wall. I quickly pulled the blanket up form the ground and coverd myself. Snoopy was going crazy like never before like he was possesed or hypnotised he was barking loud like a lion's ROAR and scratching the the wall until it ripped the shred.
