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Personal Narrative: My Trip Into The Woods
Almost getting kidnapped
Did you know that if you go into the woods late at night you have a 50-50 percent chance of getting kidnapped? One day I, Allie, Skylar, and Tanner were having a sleepover at Allies house. It was July on a Friday at around 11:00p.m. All of the sudden, we were playing truth or dare. Allie dared us to go into the woods, and I guess she forgot that it was like pitch black out like you couldn’t even see each other, so we took a flash light with us. We weren’t thinking at all. Then we started going into the woods together we all held on to each other it was really scary. Next, we heard a noise from behind a tree. It sounded like a little toy doll.
“Tanner go over and see what it is” said Allie
“NOO!!! YOU” yelled Tanner …show more content…
So Skylar slowly walked over behind the tree, Skylar looked and he saw nothing, so we ran out of the woods. While we were running out, some guy followed us. The guy had his whole body covered in black clothing. The guy chased us with a shovel for like 10 mins. After that he stopped and we went back to Allies
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