Board Thread:Writer's Workshop/@comment-26142236-20150308133143

Earlier this week, me and my sister went to the park for a few hours. We went to our local park, Green creak. The park was empty, except for one young girl. She had mud smeared all over her jeans and black and white hoodie. She was also holding a stick. My sister and I thought she went in the forest behind the park. 2 hours past and the girl stared coldly at us as we left. The next morning, I notice someone staring at me with a stick in her hand that said, " SWEET DREAMS ". I ran to my bus stop for help. Only to know the girl was gone. No one would believe me about the girl across the street. 