Destroying lightning boomed and cracked. A hand slammed on the window. If you dare to enter you will become prey. I nervously opened the cracking door and surprise! I was not expecting to see my friends.
Oh no, they are not my friends! There is zombie! What do I do?
Run!
Where do I go? I know, upstairs. No! a clown! Run back downstairs. Alien outside?
Yes!
I sprint outside hoping I survive. Oh, my knife! I left it inside.
