In a cold, dark night there was a man called John driving up the hill where an old, evil lady lived. John immediately stopped his car on the way when he saw her house, which he could barely see trough a very dense fog floating around the place.

He opened his car’s door and went out with a flashlight in his hands. The house wasn’t too far so he needed a few minutes to get to it. Once he came to its front door, he knocked and the door suddenly opened. There was the old lady standing in front of him and then she said: »Come in.« John was so frightend, that he jumped, fell onto the ground and started running away from the house. As he was not paying attention where he was going, he reached the edge of the hill and fell over it, straight into a cold river.

What happened to him? A few seconds later he started swimming very hard to reach the shore but the flow of the river was just too strong, so he sadly drowned. The next day the old lady came out of her house and went to the river with her dog. She found the man lying on the shore, probably dead. Her dog dug into the ground to make a grave for the man.

Alen, 9. r