Suspense Story
...feel my heart beating and leg shaking. The portraits on the wall seemed to be staring at me also, but this was what they showed on horror movies, it couldn’t be happening to me or can it? It was my end of the year report card and at this point it felt like my life depended fully on it. The intense atmosphere and the fiery looks of my parent’s eyes gave me the creep. Even though it was as bright as daylight outside; inside it felt like the sun hadn’t risen for years. I was so young and yet it felt like my life was coming to an end. To make the situation worse my parents were wearing black, the room was pretty much black and I was also wearing black. It was too gloomy. I was way to young to go through such intense moments, I was only 14. I couldn’t go through this a...