Dawns Mysteries

• Shayla Chapman, Grade 7
• Short Story
• 2016

My cold feet shivered, as I was walking along the cold ice. The moon was full out, an the stars were out again about. All day,
I was avoiding life, and pondering about life, if it was worth it. A chilling breeze, gave me shivers down my back. I tilted my head, and the scene was gloomy and intriguing. The bright, full moon, made the night seem scary, it even looks like a complication of stars, were forming in the sky. The patten shifted, and loud howls were echoing through the night silence. A terrifying scream was released through the night, making it cut through all the silence in the dark sky. A large star, had formed through the night. A frosty, owl had flown across the evening sky. It had corrupted many, quiet animals, as it had it's ghostly howls, echo through the birth of dawn. The ice had melted, as the dawn night sky, had glown, bright and beautiful colours of pink and orange, and, it ended.