Here's my small story (hope ya'll spooked):
It was a dark and stormy night (
and this is a commonly used cliche @.@)...
Jessica had gotten home on a Friday night. The moon was full, the street was misty...
"I wonder what mom's got for me?" Jessica said, raincoat on, thunder striking.
She walked through the fogged street, when suddenly, out of the sewer came a big hand, which whacked on the ground...
To be continued......
Anxious to find out what happens next?
Maybe later
