Week 36 Hunted By Sam

T’was a windy, stormy night, and I  was being hunted down by a man, with a knife, trying to kill me. Now let’s get a bit of  a back story.

I was home alone when I heard something smash downstairs. I went down to look when I saw the window broken in the kitchen, I looked over and saw someone. The man grabbed a knife from his pocket. That’s when I knew I should run.  I lived in a forest too, adding to the suspense! Now we’re back where we were.

I called the police on my phone and I heard the sirens. I was happy until they thought I was the person, I was handcuffed and sentenced to twenty seven years in jail.