One cold misty night, I was taking my dog for a walk when I walked past an old, dirty, wooden theatre with the doors wide open. I whispered to myself 'So, what lies ahead of this?' I strolled in with my heart thumping out of my chest, holding my dog tight terrified of what could happen. I came to a corner and saw a creepy tall shadow digging into an old, grey, rusty box! I thought to myself should I go or should I stay? Looking at my watch I had ten minutes left until dinner, what should I do?