Homework To Help Mr Zigwoo

Eventually I decided to go to the park, no one could see me: everyone who passed this road never came back. I crept along the road as quietly as I could, scanning the whole road to see if anyone was watching/spying me. It was pouring down with rain. ‘Why today?’ I thought to myself. All of a sudden, a gust of grey fog stroke past my face and it came. What was it? Who was it? Is it my imagination or is it real? My heart started to thump, it was getting closer and closer and I didn’t know what it was until now….