fredag 25 november 2011

Ghoststory

On a holliday place in an exotic island a guy called John was having a holliday. The whole week he been swimming and drinking drinks. He was really happy.

One day on the beach he saw something in the bushes. He thought that it was a monkey, so it was no worries. The next day a worker was missing and he heard a low ahhggggrrrr!!!!!!from the bushes.
He thought ”that is a very weird monkey”. The next day a few workers were gone and after two more days the whole holiday place was empty.

On the third day he walked out of his bungalo and saw workers and tourists standing in a circle around a guy with a gun. The guy shot at the persons but they didn't want to die.
After five minutes John saw the persons eating on the guy and then he got it. They were all zombies. John started to run away but after two kilometers he rested. After a while a group of hunters came out of the woods. They told him that there was a safe place at that top of the mountain. After that the hunters got attacked by zombies, but John was already running.

He ran up to the mountain top and it was realy hard because it was a small road going up. It was alot of dead corpses along the road. It took the rest of the day to come up. When he was up on the top he walked to the base. He got approval to come in through the big iron doors. He was so tired so when he walked through the doors he fell to the ground. The irondoors started to close again but John was to tired to rise and walk inside. The iron doors smached him between each other.

1 kommentar:

  1. What a horrible way to spend (and end) a holiday. You have been generous with details in the story and this makes it is easy to follow. The end it really sad, and the feeling of sadness is still there when the story is over.

    SvaraRadera