A suspense story

I fastened the yellow, stubborn tent. A small lamp flickered. One by one my mates fell asleep, my heart stopped. How many hours until we faced the shadow monster?

The shadow monster crawled out of his sea lair, then he shuffled through the moorland and crept out through the huge forest.

I heard distant scratching getting closer and closer to our tent. My mate screamed in desperation, but a few minutes later I couldn’t hear him at all.

Carlington in 3D