Tuesday, 29 September 2009

It was 11 o’clock at night.I was alone at home when I heard a window being smashed downstairs.I went downstairs very quietly.I was hidden and I took a look and I saw a strange person, I thought it was a thief .I was so frightened that I went to my room, I closed the door and I locked it.
I stayed there some minutes preparing me for the attack.I heard the steps of the strange man coming to my room and I hid in the wardrobe.The man opened the door of my room and my heart was beating like a cheetah runinng.The man was looking under my bed if someone was there then accidentally I stepped a box with bulbs and I did the strongest noise of the world, the man opened the door of the wardrobe and without looking how was it. I hit him with my pillow and the man was shouting –Martin ....I’m ......your .....Father.-What???-I said.Then I gave a big hug to my dad saying sorry.
And I shouted-I’m safe-.
And I slept calmly.