My story~

Bang! There was a loud bang on the door of my classroom. What the heck?? What kind of idiot would bang on the door of Mrs. Thurston especially in the middle of a test?
“Class, wait here, and finish the test while I check out what’s going on,” boomed Mrs. Thurston, and stormed out of the room.
“What was that?” I asked.
“I think it was one of the 8th graders who were trying to be “funny”,” told Emily.
“Well, I think it was either Jimmy or Jake. You know, they’re always like stupid,” I whispered to her. Emily snorted.
“Trust me, Natasha, it’s the 8th graders. Hey! I heard that one of the lunatics escaped from the mental hospital,” said Emily. Ha! Yeah right. A lunatic escaped from a mental hospital? What would happen next. Moon falling on to Earth???
I was about to ask more about the "lunatic", but then suddenly, a small yelp came from the hallway. Who just yelped?
“Hey, Emily, I’ll find out what’s going on in the hallway. It’s always fun to be the first one to find out what’s going on,” I whispered to Emily.
“Fine by me,” said Emily. I started towards the door. Everyone stared at me the “what now?” look. I started towards the door, then slowly opened the door. The creaking noise was even freakier. A bit more, a bit more! Finally the door opened. The hallway was pretty dark outside since it was a cloudy day. I looked carefully. There was nobody in the hallway. Oh well. As I turned around to my right I fell on to the ground. What was that?? Was there a stone in the middle of a hallway? It was pretty embarassing because I kind of tripped making a funny face that I usually do. I looked over my shoulder with the glare. Suddenly that glare turned into gaze. Mrs. Thurston was laying on the ground! I tried to wake her up, but it didn't work. Oh, no! Do I have to call the principal, and take her to the nurse's office? As I was standing up, there was a small thud on the ground. Now what? Another teacher falling on the ground? I looked back with an annoyed face, but then I became very pale. My eyes almost popped out of my head. My hair rose as if the gravity disappeared. A man dressed in white dress with a huge scar over his face and yellow teeth (I could almost smell his rotten breath-stood) there.
“Hello there,” He smiled mysteriously. Then suddenly all the things went black.


This is the story I wrote!
It's not finished yet.
It might be boring for some of you, but thank you for reading anyway! :)

-_-

What the sign says: 25 mph, Do not break this limit! We know where you live. Your house will be burned to the ground if you pass even 1 mph over 25 mph. If you value the safety of your family and yourself, you will comply.

Wow!