1. Being Afraid
I could not immediately cut on the lights, so I slowly walked through the kitchen toward the stairs in the dark. As I approached the stairs I looked up the long dark stairwell and stared into the blackness. ... I stand there listening to see if I could hear the footsteps of a stranger in my house. ... I grabbed my bags, headed up the stairs to my room while cutting on all of the lights as I go and praying that there is no one in my house. ... I have been afraid of being alone in a large dark house ever since. ...
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- Approx Pages: 4
- Grade Level: High School