I woke up and cold not remember what had happened..

I woke up and cold not remember what had happened..

  • Submitted By: ctrvna
  • Date Submitted: 07/21/2014 4:36 PM
  • Category: English
  • Words: 1377
  • Page: 6

CONTINUOUS WRITNG (A story with a given beginning)
I woke up and could not remember what had happened . When I opened my eyes, I realised that I was …… a bed with a sea blue sheet and blanket. Even my clothes were also blue. Standing beside my bed were my beloved parents and friends with ………. streaming down their face. I tried to remember what had happened to me but I failed. I could not move my body except my hands. Holding my hand tightly, my mom smiled at me. I took a sip of water, taking a ……… breath, I asked my mom about what had happened. From her, I knew that I had met with an accident which had brought me to my current state. Suddenly, everything was crystal clear as I ………. them my story.
It was a hot blazing day and I ………. to the park alone. Exhausted and weary, I bought myself a glass of CoolBlog from a nearby corner stall. When I got out from the department store, I saw a cute little girl staring at me with her sharp ……….. as if she was asking for something from me. I approached her and offered her my drinks but she turned down my offer. Instead, she ran away. So, I tried to follow her. Her action was of a girl running from something evil. I continued to …………. her until I reached a run-down house. It was a colossal bungalow with a well-kept lawn. The house looked spooky. My ………… was thumping hard and I had goose bump upon entering the house.
Fully engulfed in brown, the house seemed dead. I knew there was nobody living there. At that time, I was thinking about who the little girl was. Why would she head towards this house? I was concerned ………. the girl so I went inside. I opened the door and the creaking sound startled me but I braved ……………. to look for the girl. Every step that I took, I knew it was a nonsensical action. I should not be there but when I thought about the girl, I knew I should take the action. My searching led me upstairs to a bedroom. It was a beautiful room wrapped in pink, decorated with Barbie wallpaper. A pink curtain...

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