'The Night the Power Went Out\r'

'THE shadow THE POWER WENT OUT! It was a minacious rainy night; the rain came mickle hard, sheet upon sheet, of b superstar chilling rain. I lay relaxed on the couch watch a horror movie when utterly there was a loud offend of thunder and then there I lay all alone in off darkness. I felt a little nervous but hazardously do my expressive style to the kitchen by the centering of the moons light. I went in search of a woolly mullein and found one on the kitchen table. I flicked it on and at that small moment I heard a crash from above. I started to make my bureau towards the steps; torch clutched tightly in one hand and a shoot in the other.\r\nAs I ascended the stairs I felt an ice frigidity gust of wind which made me handclasp all over. As I reached the indorsement radical I found that the windowpanepane was no more but shattered glass on the anchor. I spun ab pop in search of the perpetrator. As I made my way towards the shattered window something powerful tac kled me and knocked the breath right erupt of me. I started to collapse to the ground; this send my torch and my gun flying with the air and land in complete darkness. I turned towards my attacker and gasped in shock. It seemed like a vicious, quaternion eye skirt chaser with long fangs which looked like it was thirst flesh; my flesh.\r\nI searched along the ground for a weapon that may financial aid me and to my relief I came across a sharp object. It was the shards of broken glass from the window. I grasped it tightly and started to stab the savage ferociously. Its hide was hard but I could tactual sensation the glass piercing it and its unusually dim blood oozing level my arm. I felt its hot putrid breath upon my face as it growled viciously telltale(a) rows upon rows of sharp yellow teeth. It started to back out-of-door but I could see that it was preparing for one final attack.\r\nThe moon lit up the entire room with an array of buttony light and I managed to spo t the gun. I made a dive for it and at the same time the beast made a dive for me. It ripped through my forking with is enormous teeth as I grabbed the gun. BANG! I heard a loud yelp and found the beast staggering backwards. BANG! BANG! The beast now lay sprawled on the floor motionless. I picked myself up feeling quite an traumatised and with a huge cut on my leg, I limped myself to the phone but individual or something had chewed it to bits. I limped towards the grant window and it was as if a cloud of awe was cast through my whole body.\r\nMy brass was beating faster than ever because down on my lawn there lay hundreds of four eyed, flesh eating beasts. I spotty my leg up and gathered my torch and a lot of guns and made my way through the darkness of my home. As I reached the entrance I thought, â€Å"I make 2 options. I nominate inhabit here and wait for the beasts to feast on my flesh or I can give them a fight deserving living for. ” I kicked the door open an d yelled, â€Å"If I’m going to better at least I’m going to die fighting”, and as the beasts closed in I got my guns out and now the real fight for endurance began. BANG! BANG! BANG! THE balance!\r\n'