One day, on exactly Friday 13th, I was going to my English class.
When I started, our teacher made us write a story for a writing competition. I was super excited because I wanted to win the prize but I have to say that I wasn’t inspired.
After 30 minutes of writing, my teacher John said that he was going to look for some papers and that he would turn back in 5 minutes. However, we didn’t pay much attention at the time until we heard a shout. It was John!
The whole class went to look for John and when we found him, he was being eaten by a zombie! An apocalypse zombie! Someone shouted.
We tried to scare the zombie and when we saw its face we were surprised, it was Yolanda another teacher of ours who was pretending to be a zombie.
After all, we had a great time but all the people were scared and I couldn’t finish my story.
Pseudònim: ES