Narrative

When I was a small child there was one night we were without electricity. I tried to go to sleep and I heard a creepy noise that frightened me. I was all alone and could not see anything. I was so scared that my body started to shake and I tried to hide under my covers. I was sure that something bad was moving in the dark. When the noise grew louder I ran to my mom and dad’s room and I sleep between them the whole night. The noise turned out to be the heater that kept turning on and off over and over. I really felt silly.