The haunted forest by Hannah

I stopped the footsteps stopped too, I knew it was a bad idea to enter the forest this late.As soon I entered the forest tall, towering trees covered the forest.The howiling ,cold wind grew stronger and stronger.It was silent you couldn not hear anything.The green, muddy moss stuck under my feet.Shadows covered the ground like a blanket.It was dark and gloomy.when I looked up I saw the yellow, shining stars.