On a, cold, Friday morning in October, I was walking to the bus stop to get to school. Suddenly, I noticed a tiny kid who looked about three or four years old. The boy was in the middle of the road. He was looking towards the abandoned, dark, creepy woods. It had been closed for four years.
When I looked away to see the bus coming and then looked back, the little boy was gone. The bus was already here and I had no time to get the boy so went inside the bus. The whole day I could not stop thing about the little kid... Wondering were he went, home or in the abandon forest.
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Were did the the kid go?
Find out in the next chapter.
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