It was a cold and quiet day in Overlane, Kansas. The chilly breeze rushed past, as if late t a meeting of some sort. Subconsciously, I pulled my black jacket closer. As if that would help from this kind of cold, I thought. Suddenly, I saw a flash of light in a window nearby. As soon as I saw it, I practically rused over to the small cottage. Where there's light, there's heat.
When I got to the house, I saw a sign on the door saying "Do Not Enter". For a slight moment, I thought about whether to open the door or abandon the plan. After some deliberation, I saw that positives outweighed the negatives. As soon as the door came open, a blast of warm air rushed towards me. It felt as if there was a furry blanket covering me all around. I enjoyed this feeling, I must say.
The fire was nearby, flickering and flashing like fireflies in the dark. Walking quickly, I came over and sat next to the hot fire. I was so close that it felt as if the fire was touching me.
Suddenly, the door oppened. Alarmed, I stood arbuptly and saw the visitor. It was a pale woman with brown hair, wearing a pink scarf, books, and a black and white stripped sweater. Immediately, she reached for phone. The thought hit me instanlty.
I shouted, "No! Please, I only came because the cold was unbearable."
But the damage had been done. She was already on the phone, talking to the cops.
I wondered, thoughts racing through my head, what would happen next.
Sorry for any grammar or spelling mistakes! Wrote it quickly but hope it helps!
