Big small boy
The wind was whistling, the trees were dancing, the river was angry.
As I looked out the window, my teeth started to shiver, my legs were trembling, my eyes were wide open to make sure nothing came near me and that was when I suddenly heard footsteps, the footsteps were coming from downstairs and came closer and closer, I came out the window and quickly ran under my bed avoiding making any sound.
I was full of fear, cold and tremor. The footsteps got closer and closer and the suddenly...
I saw an old, wrinkled foot, I then started to sweat hoping the person wouldn't see me.
The person then said
"Billy, where are you?"
It was only then I realized it was my grandma. I came out the bed and with shame I said "Hi grandma"
"Billy don't you think you're too old for this, you wet yourself"
"Grandma, I'm just 18"
