As the sun carved the air with light, I rode my bike swiftly. I came across the grave yard so I stopped my bike and ran to the wooden gate. I unlocked the dusty handle and then pushed the gate and closed it fast. I tried to find my grandma’s grave stone but there was other grave stones that were old and dirty. Just then, I saw a dead bird just lying on the floor I felt like I was going to die because death in a grave yard. Suddenly the gate opened with a creak curiously footsteps crept towards me. I felt like running away but I couldn’t. They were getting closer and closer I felt like I was going to collapse!
By Leon & Ayesha
A couple of minutes after lunch, I was riding my silver bike to the park, out of the corner of my eye I saw a graveyard. I just had to enter. Closing the gate behind me, I heard birds crowing. I had a look around the dirty, smelly, old gravestones.The grave stones looked like they were thousands of years old;they were as dirty as a pigsty .I spotted a dead bird surrounded by flies lying on the floor, I ran to the church door. I felt like there was a ghost under my feet. All of a sudden, the gate opened without a hand to open it. I heard giant footsteps coming towards me.It got louder and louder and louder and closer. I turned but no one was there……
As I rode my Daily route with birds singing in the background, I came across a hard stony path, all of a sudden the path had stopped. In front of me was a, shattered gate made out of wood. A church bell rang like it was the end. I leaped off my Apollo Rock Rider bike. Carefully, I pulled open the gate, hoping no one would see or catch me,my heart pounding. There was a dead bird, My feet forced me into the graveyard. All the gravestones were mossy, and stated freaking me out. Just Then, the gate swung open. Suddenly, all the birds flapped away. They flapped like someone was trying to shoot them. What was it?
Merrily, I cycled my way to the old, creaky grave yard to see my ancestors who died hundreds of years ago.The bell tower let out a deafening ring. I dropped my grey,shiny bike in shock. I saw some grave stones towering all over the grave yard. Suddenly, a shiver went down my spine and I suspected something was wrong. Then I saw a dead bird and I ran to hide in the church. I heard some birds fly away, then I got very scared because the gate opened by itself. I heard the creak of the gate and I heard foot steps. The foot steps got louder and louder.
As the church bell rang,I rode along the narrow ,bumpy path.I stopped at the grave yard as I visit my Nans grave every week.The leaves crunched beneath my feet as opened the gate and shut it behind me.The graves were dull, old and dusty as if they had been there for 1000 years.The birds sang a song as sweet as a teddy bear. Just then I saw a bird dripping with ruby, red blood, dead on the floor.The birds flew away from it. I turned my back for a split second. Then I heard footsteps coming as the door opened…
One boring but sunny day, I got my dented bicycle out for a ride round our village. I rode at moderate speed until I came to a cold grave yard. It was full of over grown weeds and dead grass with fading concrete grave stones. Suddenly, an urge to pass through that rusted old gate surged through me.I passed through the broken, splintered gate. Biting my nails, I looked around. The looming grave stones looked like they were going to claps on me. Suddenly, I spotted a a motionless pigeon. It was DEAD!!! In the corner of my eye, I noticed the gate, witch was opening simultaneously. To my horror, I heard ghostly foot steps. They were getting louder and LOUDER…..
As the sun rose from the bushy trees, I set of to explore the graveyard . When I got there I slowly opened the front gate of the graveyard and I went looking for the grave stones.When I was looking in the old muddy graveyard. I sore a dead bird it was surrounded by blood and it smelled like a old rotten bird.I knew something was wrong .Suddenly I heard lots of birds flying away. Horrified I looked at the gate it slowly and I heard some foot steps coming closer and closer….!
As the church bell rang ,I rode my mountain bike up to the huge church gate in the Graveyard.It was as sunny as Egypt I rode there, because I wanted to visit my Granddad.All of sudden, I spotted a dead bird lying sprawled out on the grassy ground .I felt like my heart was going to explode with fear.
As I slowly explored the rest of the Graveyard, I heard the gate slowly creep open,I thought it was a ghost.I never saw anyone. I heard footsteps; getting closer and closer, louder and louder …
As the old church bell rung loudly,I decided to cycle to grandmas grave,to leave some flowers.Cycling quickly, on my grey bike, I arrived at the grave yard.I opened the creaky gate to the graves.I wondered around and looked at some graves some of them looked like bits of green,ripped grass fallen on them.Then,I saw a grey bird laying on the sandy path.Every part of my body was telling me to turn back,my knees fell to the ground and I dropped the brightly colored flowers.All of a sudden,I heard some birds flying away as fast as lighting and I heard the gate open, there was nobody there!A few seconds later,I heard some loud footsteps and I felt a shiver down my back!
As the sun covered the trees,I decided to ride my bike.On the way I saw a creaky gate leading to a graveyard. As I walked in the in the grave yard, the crows started yelling like dogs.I looked at the old dusty grave stones, wondering if any anseters were there. I looked on the floor, there was a dead bird . Quickly I headed to the church .As I heard a fluttering sound, the gate open slowly heavy footsteps came closer and closer and closer………..