Strange encounters essay

AI matching with writers But that night was unusually different, the sky swirled with grey and charcoal clouds, and the wind blew through the trees with such vigour, that their branches appeared to cradle and whisper to each other.

Most of the way had clearly lit streets, until I got to the junction of Buttercup Lane and Meadow Street. I had a choice of taking a short cut through my local park, or walking around it, which would add a further mile to my journey. It was getting late, so I decided to take the short cut.

Everything on the inside was close to houses and people. The outside, more specifically, the place where the path I was on lead to, was barren. I rode along this path for 10 minutes before I could only see some of the lights of the houses on the inside of the limits. After 15 minutes of riding along this dirt path, I hear singing.

The spiders ominously climbed out of the object and started to move towards me, I stood as stiff as a board with overwhelming fear, only to be let down by the pounding of my heart, as it tried to leap from my chest. Then they suddenly stopped. One of the creatures ventured towards me.