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The night was cold, dark, and warned of danger. I was sitting in my room, all alone on a friday night. I was bored and I felt the need to do something spontaneous. So i decided, I would go take a walk outside. In the pitch black, at midnight on friday. No flashlight, into the dark woods. It would be scary, but certainly fun, right? So i put on my blue hoodie, my brown boots, my gray sweatpants and headed out into the eerie night. My parents were asleep and snoring as loudly as they could. My brother was listening to his music as loud as it would go, and my older sister had snuck out with her boyfriend. As I opened the sliding door to the backyard, I heard the hooves of a deer fleeing away, scared that I was a hunter. I heard the "hoot" of an owl as it was searching for a midnight snack. I closed the door silently behind me and treked off in the darkness. Our house is in the middle of nowhere, with woods surrounding it on all sides, so it wasn't hard to be engulfed by the black night. I kept walking even though I could hardly see, holding my arms out in front of me to make sure I didn't run into a tree. It didn't seem too long but when I checked my watch and it was a quarter past 2, I realized I should probably be heading back now. My eyes had began to fail me as they slowly closed although I tried so hard to keep them open. I was tired, but the adrenaline I got from every noise I heard was enough to keep me awake for a little while. I decided to sit down in a clearing where the sliver of the moon gave off a small amount of light. My feet were getting kind of sore and I decided to take a quick break. I layed on my back, and let my eyelids get the best of me. I didn't fall asleep, but it did feel good to be able to close my eyes. Suddenly I heard some leaves rustle. Probably just a mouse or something, I thought. I began to sit up, but before I was able, a dark figure tackled me to the ground. I was scared to death. It was too dark, I couldn't tell who it was. My breaths came out in short gasps, I tried to scream, but I was too scared. My mouth was dry and no sound would come out. The worst thoughts came to my mind. It's a murderer. He has a gun in his pocket. I'm going to die. I thought I was going to be kidnapped, held ransom for no reason. Suddenly whoever tackled me whispered "Don't say a word, and you won't get hurt." The voice was the scariest voice I had ever heard. I didn't know what to do. I decided to take his advice and not say anything. If possible, I was hoping on getting home safe and sound, maybe scarred for life because of the scary encounter but maybe at least safe.