This morning during reading we have had to write a story starter refering to the story named ghostly shadow on Pobble 365.
The Ghostly Shadow
One Minute you saw it next minute you didn’t the ghost like shadow had disappeared behind the dark, dense fog. His curiosity got the better of him, so he wanted to turn and chase
The fog seemed to be following me, It danced amongst the trees: Slithered, Sneaked in and out of the branches. The trees lining the road, sentinels of the night, seemed to sway in the breeze, their branches reaching up like tentacles clawing for the sky, yearning to escape the cloying fog.
One second you saw it the next you didn’t. The ghostly shadow vanished once again.
He had come to far to turn back now. Goosebumps shivered on his cold, clammy skin, and he was sure he could hear his heart pounding back and forth in his chest, like muhammed ali punching a boxing bag. Pulling his scarf tightly around himself, he stepped forward into the woods, towards the place the shadow had been...