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The Colombian Post Talk, Tell, Post - Scary Night

Scary Night

Since I can remember, I have important memories in my mind, although maybe at this moment I can’t think on something interesting. I will simply tell you one of my stories.

I think if I remember correctly, this happened three years ago, it all started when I left school, I thought it was going to be a quiet night.

I was on my way to the place where my mother works. I only had a good thought in my mind because I thought we were going to celebrate the fourth night of an event.

When I arrived to the place, I simply greeted my mother’s boss and headed to take seat.

Shortly after my sister also arrived to the place.

After the “night” ended we were waiting for food, but we didn’t know that something too bad and scary was about to happen.  

Suddenly two men entered the place, no one could recognize them because they both wore a helmet and glasses.

We all thought they would join us but they took a big bag and their guns and threatened us.

They stole some thigs including mobile phones, watches, cash and jewellery.

In the midst of all the problems I was scared but fortunately when they were revising people, they didn’t approach me.

I will remember that feeling for the rest of my life.

By: Juan Camilo Mueses J. I.E. Sucre Ipiales (Nar)