The empty aisle of the church is very quite with no one in the and a blast of wind came in as I opened the door, the windows smash as I saw the distance of the world. I was trapped as some I got in I was scared and I looked around.... and then I herd the swing of the birch wood door, the floor creaked, the stirs creaked, I went under the comfy dark, cold bench I herd the big steps that my dad did I was so mortified I look out it was not my dad it was probably the human how lived here, tears rapidly went down my face I closed my eyes so tight I code not see a thing it was very scary it was a big tall thump horrifying person I had to run for my life but .... I can not do it so I.    

THE HORRIFIC LITTLE

CHURCH