Question

It was a cold night and the wind was blowing furious behind the trees whose lives were wrestling soft against the window window pane in my room nervous i glanced towards the window half expecting to see a ghost out inserted there was a tripping on the door and i need to jump out mine out my skin at the sound usually i am not the kid jumped out of my skin but that night i was strange frightened

Answer 1

lol you could right a book