On
the night of Friday the thirteenth, weird things started to happen. As the day
came to an end, I started to get ready for bed. At half eight, I crawled into
bed and fell asleep. The hand on the old clock struck three - the witching hour
- I shot up in bed as I heard a loud, “BANG!” I thought it was just my bedroom
door but it wasn’t. I cautiously got out of bed, it sounded like it was coming
from the attic. I wondered what was behind the door. I slowly opened the door
and screamed, “HELP ME!”
Showing posts with label Autumn 2018 Week 9. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Autumn 2018 Week 9. Show all posts
Saturday, 10 November 2018
Tom A - …I wondered what was behind the door…
I
stumbled through the gloomy corridor, hoping to lose my pursuers. I tried
knocking down desks and lamps to stop them, but still they came. I turned a
sharp corner, what a mistake! I was going to die, there was nowhere to run.
Then, all of a sudden, a door came into view. I turned to see my pursuers still
following. I flung open the door then barricaded it shut. Taking deep breaths,
I saw another door at the far end of the room. I approached with caution. I
wondered what was behind the door as I turned the knob...
Samuel - …I wondered what was behind the door…
I moved into a new house and there was a blocked off door. At first, I thought it wasn’t important but I was wrong. At night I heard weird noises coming from it so I checked it out. As I went closer to it, I wondered what was behind the door... The door was on the right of the hallway to the stairs and I had a terrible feeling about it. When I broke the door down, I opened it cautiously... it was not a pleasant sight. It was a dead body with a saw in the dead body!
Julia -…I wondered what was behind the door…
Whilst the wind whistled fiercely, I grabbed
my torch, hoping nothing would attack me. I turned around, acting like a
coward, but nothing was there. Only my wardrobe. Could the creaking
noise be from there? It couldn’t be. I looked out of the window,
my torch reflecting off it, and saw trees dancing insanely like
mad men in an asylum.
The door had opened a few inches. I fell to the
ground, looked at the door and jumped into my
bed. Footsteps were heard from outside my door. I listened
carefully and looked once more. I wondered what was behind the
door. It crawled inside...
Kaitlin - …I wondered what was behind the door…
I was all alone; mum and dad had nipped out for five minutes. Then I heard someone knock on the door, I thought it was mum and dad. I opened the door and... no one was there! So where was the noise coming from? Someone must be in the house with me! I started to get scared - I wondered to myself, who is in the house with me? I went around looking in every room and behind every door. Every time I opened a door, I wondered what was behind the door but nothing was there. Was it my imagination?
Lilly-Ella - …I wondered what was behind the door…
One random day, just the same as any other I was
walking happily to the park when suddenly a beautiful door appeared
it had gold lines with lots of pink
dots. I wondered what was behind the door? Why was it there
and where did it come from? I was about turn the door handle when I
suddenly thought maybe this isn’t a good idea. Maybe something bad will happen.
When I got home, I could not get the door off my mind. So, I went
back the very next day, but the door had disappeared...
Ellie - …I wondered what was behind the door…
One
day, I was eating my tea and doing my homework. There was a fly in the kitchen,
really annoyingly it kept buzzing around me. I managed to catch with a big tub
and some paper and took it outside. I let it fly away, but as I entered the
kitchen it all seemed different, there was a multicoloured door there instead
of the white door. I wondered what was behind the door as I nervously I entered
the kitchen. It had changed completely. “WOW,” I said. The walls had changed to
a pale blue colour, the kitchen cupboards changed to a pale pink and everything
else changed to a pale green. My Nan knocked......
Friday, 9 November 2018
Eleanor -…I wondered what was behind the door…
I walked down the overgrown path, tripping over a loose stone in the darkness. The old house was grey with broken bricks and ugly stone gargoyles. As I pushed open the heavy stone door I heard a deep voice say, "When the clock strikes 12...beware!". Something slithered down my spine and I froze. The clock turned 12.
I ran on but kept finding my way back to the same door, the wind was whistling outside. I wondered what was behind the door. Suddenly it opened and I was dragged inside, It had caught me.
I never saw daylight again...
I ran on but kept finding my way back to the same door, the wind was whistling outside. I wondered what was behind the door. Suddenly it opened and I was dragged inside, It had caught me.
I never saw daylight again...
Roxanne - …I wondered what was behind the door…
Dear Diary,
A while after I heard the voice, I was transported to this room.
I have no Idea where I am – all I can see is a pitch black surrounding myself.
As I get up, I begin to walk forwards – although still no idea where...
I’ve made progress in my mission to find a way out of this room,
A little while ago I found this door – it was sealed tight with no way inside....
Knowing that I’ve found a door, leads me to progress further to get my way out.
(...But I wondered what was behind the door...)
Faith P - …I wondered what was behind the door…
I was trying to sleep when I heard a noise downstairs like a door shutting, at this point I woke up fully, I didn’t know what to do. I went into my parents room to see if anything had fallen but it hadn’t. I heard the noise again so I decided to be brave and went to investigate, it was coming from downstairs. I crept down and walked quietly towards the kitchen, I wondered what was behind the door? The next thing my bedside alarm clock was ringing and I realised it was morning, it was all a bad dream!
Fatima - I wondered what was behind the door.
There it was. I can’t believe it. The last place until my journey was completed. Well this journey; who know how many exciting adventures I will do in the future. This place is where the map has led me to, it’s a ….............. door? I thought it would be a portal or something but no just a boring old door. I wondered what was behind the door. Let’s find out!
I have just stepped in to a whole new world. I have never seen anything like this, only I can experience this once in a lifetime opportunity I cannot wait!
Joshua - …I wondered what was behind the door…
One freezing afternoon, I went to explore the haunted house down the bottom of a colossal hill. The house was haunted by a spirit from a German soldier who died in 1917 in WW1. When I approached the house, in my head I wondered what was behind the door. When I got to the door, I felt petrified to open it in case the evil spirit was waiting for me. The German soldier had died in Flanders Fields and his spirit returned to the house he grew up in. I hope the spirit is not angry with me for visiting.
Sunday, 4 November 2018
Oliver F - My garage
In my back garden
you will find my garage. It is ancient with a big white door with the paint
decaying. I wondered what was behind the door - I haven't been in there for
what feels like a decade. It is hard to turn the key because the lock is so
rusty. I'm feeling apprehensive about
going in this place filled with treasure and trash - my mum thinks there are
rats in there.
As I open the
creaky door, my stomach tightens and my hands are shaking, I hear a noise and
drop the keys. It all gets too much for me and I turn and run as fast as I can
back home.
Madi - I wondered what was behind the door
The witching hour struck, it was scary and extremely dark. The light was appearing from the moon but nowhere else. I was panicking as I couldn’t get to sleep and it was very spooky. Seconds passed, I heard a noise - it was coming from behind my bedroom door. I wondered what was behind the door. I wandered reluctantly towards the strange noises coming from behind my scratched, brown door; In a flash of light, I quickly peered behind it, and... BOO! My dog was crying behind the door, I put her in bed...
Then I tried to get to sleep... Hard!
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