The second tale

oh the vast day of snow that could bury you. ah how i miss that slead but alsa it is gone. well my tale beigns in alaska where the snow comes to your knee if your 6"3. well on that snow day my mom put cooking oil on the bottum of my slead i did not know this at the time well i bring it to the top of this really really big hill i get on this slead just to help you get an image of this slead it is a round one made of metal with a handle welded to it. well i started to go down this hill and relized somthing was wrong when i speed down the hill i hit a bump and flys a little ways well i let go of the lead only for a few secs then i went to grabe the slead again and missed and grabed myself only to relize i'm to late to abandon my slead so i plow into this tree and realize at that moment speed is not everything in sleading.

The first tale

it started out as a normal day but for it was so silent this morning. that it made me thous shiver in my pj's. i had no chose i had to move. so i got out of bed and turned on my heater because it was a bit chilly this morning. well i left my room to explor the house only to find no one was there but yet it felt like there was somthing there. the feeling of fear, dread and most of all being jumpy was finaly getting to me so that i just finaly yelled out "STOP IT AND COME OUT" well what happened next only makes me shiver more to remimber. it steped out of a shadow i had not noticed before and it was tall with arms that looked as tho they could bend steel. its face was rough and bloody. it had a knife that dripped of blood and posion. i turned to run only to see blood on the walls and floor behind me that made me pause. as i stood transfixed to the spot with terror it decided to come up behind me with a cats grace and rased its knife to stab me but that is when i ran andthe kniofe just had missed me but it had ripped my shirt wide open. as i screamed i awoke to find myself alone in my room as i had in my dream and shook hoping it was not real. i get up shaking with fear and forboding only to run smack into my sister. oh what a day that was. well this is the end of the first of many tails to come.