Amy's 100 Word Challenge
My heart was racing. I strolled through the grave yard, looking lost and discusted by all the rubbish and general waste around the graves. People disrespected the area a lot. As I looked around, I bumped into a vast wall saying: R.I.P to the great Bloody Mary.
My mouth dropped in shock. "So this was really the place Bloody Mary died?" I wondered.
I stroked the wall and it shifted back about a centimeter and a bloody smell wafted up my nose I could not belive the smell. Why do these type of things always happen to me.
My heart was racing. I strolled through the grave yard, looking lost and discusted by all the rubbish and general waste around the graves. People disrespected the area a lot. As I looked around, I bumped into a vast wall saying: R.I.P to the great Bloody Mary.
My mouth dropped in shock. "So this was really the place Bloody Mary died?" I wondered.
I stroked the wall and it shifted back about a centimeter and a bloody smell wafted up my nose I could not belive the smell. Why do these type of things always happen to me.