That One Day.

• Riana Dalal, Grade 5
• Short Story
• 2022

My eyes alight on the sky as I prepare to enter my new school, reflecting on all the memories from my old school. My heart will always hold those memories. Even though I am hesitant to move forward, I know it is for the best. Hope fades in my heart. My hands tremble as I reach for the handle. The schedule indicates the class is in Room 333, My first subject was Math. I was required to go because it was a really beneficial subject to ponder. As I strolled through the corridor, No one seemed to be in the hallway but I had a feeling somebody was taking after me. When I came to room 333 there was a lock on it. I turned around to inquire about the office for help. As I was heading to the office, I heard a commotion coming from the cleaner's room. BOOM! CLAASHHHHH! As I gradually crawled up to the room, terrified, confused, and curious. I attempted to figure out what was going on. Fair to be secure, I took my phone out and put it on camera. There it was... A sort of brown sort of wolf. I looked at my phone to check the time and figured it was HALLOWEEN!