I remember one night when I was around eight years old, I woke up to the sound of heavy footsteps outside my bedroom window. I thought I was dreaming, but then I heard a loud thud against the house. My heart was racing, and I couldn’t convince myself to get out of bed. I peeked out of my window and saw a shadowy figure moving in the darkness. I was terrified and stayed frozen under my blankets until morning. It turned out to be a raccoon making a mess in the trash, but for that whole night, my imagination ran wild! What about you?
I remember one night when I was around eight years old, I woke up to the sound of heavy footsteps outside my bedroom window. I thought I was dreaming, but then I heard a loud thud against the house. My heart was racing, and I couldn’t convince myself to get out of bed. I peeked out of my window and saw a shadowy figure moving in the darkness. I was terrified and stayed frozen under my blankets until morning. It turned out to be a raccoon making a mess in the trash, but for that whole night, my imagination ran wild! What about you?