Slowly but silentley, I walked down the flowing but danegerous stream! The crackling twigs were snapping like a fox woundering round the woods! Was I going to survive in this tererfining place? I was scared out of my wits…Sudanly I saw a shadowy figer that was covered with a black cloke, I didn’t`t have time to see who it was! Finaly, I reached the end of the path, I was relieved!
By Eva and Lochlainn