Скучно.... надо было чем-то заняться..... вот, сочинила глупеннькую историю...

Once dark late evening i went home throught central park. When i almost came to exit i felt something strange in the air... The strong wind has blown and i turned around. What do you think i saw? It was something Impossible. Seating next to me was the transparent form of awful beast and it looked
at me... i remember that i didn't feel my legs. my hair stood on end and it was stuck terror in my heart. I couldn't move or ever breath. In a few second i got myself together and ran. I ran and ran and ran away. People around couldn't understand what happened and maybe they sought that i was crazy or drunk. But i didn't notice them..... And never again did i go throught this Mystical place...