lunes, 17 de octubre de 2016

A History Suspect



The horror story below


I am person: soccer, basketball, jogging . I always go for a run around the lake, but I do not  like to go along the street, so I do a quick drive to the lake downtown. On my usually see several things:flowers, trees, children and various dogs .This time, is different. I run into a beautiful black cat with bright blue eyes. when I finish my run, I always head to the local supermarket next to the restaurant for some snacks. The cashier sees my sweat and asks If I have been running, I reply, yes, and she says to be aware of the black cat.I tell her I have seen it, and she gasps, telling me Holy cow If you see the black cat, It is the ghost of a kitten that was killed after a murderer had tortured her owner only to do the same to the cat. .If you see him twice, it meas you will be hurt; but if you see him once , it is good luck  I  laugh it off, saying even it is true, I only saw him once As I walk out of the store , I see a 100 dollar bill Iying on the ground My luck I am really happy. I say, I love that cat. when I get home , I unload my small bag of groceries and put away my money to buy some clothes when I see the black cat running through my yard, Oh my goodness I had seen the black cat twice I get a frightening feeling, like butterflies in my stomach but soon it went away. It s a story,I said to myself, nothing to worry about. But then I slip on the floor, and my skull cracks open. A week later, I open my eyes. It is not my bedroom; it is not my home. where am I? where is the black cat? Oh no, I am in a hospital, only to be informed of what had happened. I cant believe it, but I don t want to see the black cat again. A few weeks later, I m walking with my friend along my road, I tell her all about my story : the grocer, the run, the cat, everything, and just then, the black cat walks over to us and licks my palm. we stare at it, completely terrified; my friend screams; I can understand why she is scared, but why that scared, but why that scared? I look around, and all I see is a car coming. 
           

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