I walked out of the cinema, thrilled but scared. The movie I had just watched was rated 18R (and even though I am 10) I had really enjoyed it, sort of. The plot was awesome but some bits had most of the audience cowering under their chairs. I walked the short walk home, then let myself in. I played Grand Theft Auto for two hours on the Wii, and then went upstairs to my bedroom. What I saw amazed me. A metal structure was in my bedroom, and as I watched it it started to move! "Oh no" I groaned.
The Moving Metal Monster