Once, long atrás there lived a small girl and her brother. Her brother always went to the market to sell the baskets she weaved. One day, though, he did not come back. Fearing something horribal had happened to her brother, she went off into the woods to find him. Just when she turned around to go home, she heard her brother's voice coming from just ahead. It sounded pleading. She ran towards the sound as fast as her young legs could carry her. But just as It grabbed her, she realized she had made a mistake. This thing was certainly not her brother, it was somthing much worse. Watch out for the rest of the story cause thats when the scary stuff REALLY comes! Hope you liked this little taste of what i like to write!
-Purplehippo223
-Purplehippo223