One day, I walked through a street after school when I was elementaly student. Suddely, a man with a bk\lack court and black pants appeared in front of me. He said something, but I couldn't catch it. I was scared of him. I kept ignoring him, but he kept talking,. I was really really scared. When I got close to my house, my neighber helpes me then, so I was safe. It's my scary story.
what a srary story!
ReplyDeletepervert is sooo scary...
ReplyDeleteYour neighbor is kind!
ReplyDeleteoh it's really scary story.
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