Hey guys so I decided to post this hellhound encounter I had to do for English homework. I dunno if it's any good but please keep in mind I'm only 13 ;p
They all say I'm mad. No one believes me. I've lost all my friends and my family kicked me out. I won't let it go though. I'm going to keep on telling this horrific encounter until I die. I hope that by writing it down someone in the future will read this and warn people. All though it gives me nightmares I will tell you the tale.
It was a dark and stormy night, I was walking back from my friends house and I decided to take a shortcut through the woods. I know it was extremely stupid as all the dark things happen in the woods at night, however I went anyway. I kept tripping on tree roots and branches kept getting stuck in my hair, I don't care I just want to get home. I hear a growling but dismiss it, claiming it to be a trick my imagination is playing on me. However I hear it again, making me freeze and nearly wet myself aI hear a blood curling scream from the same direction. Silently, I creep behind the tall oak beside me, staying alert at all times. Suddenly I feel the ground shaking and I cling onto the oak trees trunk. A big black object comes bounding out of the trees, creating miniature earthquakes every time it landed. I hold my breath and look up at its face. The only parts of its body that aren't covered in tangled, coal fur are its sharp blade claws, it's jaw full of the deadliest swords know to man kind and its eyes! It's eyes alone would give anyone enough fright to shock them back to life after they died from fear. They were a gleaming blood red, roaring with the flames of the Pledgethon.
I stayed silent hugging the tree until it's heavy bounds faded away into the distance.