I was so scared.
“Shh,” said the lady. “OK we have to whisper when we are in the the museum at night.” As I tip-toed through the pitch black room I was trying to feel where I was going. Next, I went up the stairs. I walked into the animal attic. We sat down with the Lawrence lions and then I heard monkeys screaming and lions growling and much more. Then half of the children started to cry. I was trying to feel who was beside me. It was Imogen. In the end Danny rushed out looking like a zombie. Everybody ran to the light to see who it was. I was scared that night.
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