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I Was Scared Stiff... Write About an Expierience Which Really Frightened You
The magnificent, black, velvet sky oozed dignified beauty as the pale moon sailed through the clouds and the tingling stars celebrated their existence, before falling in the great ocean and slowly being drifted away by the angry waves. The erotic sighing of the wind echoed loudly and clearly in my bedroom where I was lying in my bed and I was on my own.

I had nothing exciting to keep me busy, so I decided to pay a visit to my attic. The first thing that caught my eye as soon as I entered the room was my favourite teddy bear, a simple present from an old best friend, Maria. She gave it to me as a birthday present many years ago.

At that particular moment many memories from my childhood started parading in front of my eyes. I was transferred back, years ago when I was only eleven years old. I was the luckiest person having Maria, as my best friend. Her most striking characteristic was her delicate chin, which marked out her unique charm.

We were together all day, sharing all the marvellous experiences, and dealing with all the obstacles. We both promised to each other that no one and nothing could separate us from being together. Unfortunately that promise broke, with all the spellbound moments we had enjoyed together in a single day. That day is still deeply ingrained in me, entangled in my heart, and reminds me of all the bloody scenes I witnessed...

We were heading towards the supermarket on foot. Suddenly our eyes caught a strange thing lying on the ground. It was a small black tube with some strange symbols marked on it. Without a second thought, Maria dashed and picked up that mysterious tube from the ground and started playing with it. She decided to take it with her, but she did not know that her decision would make her break our sacred promise.

The disaster came some minutes later. She was behind me singing our favourite song but unfortunately she never managed to finish it. A horrible bang interrupted her angelic voice and gave an end to our

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