GOOSEBUMPS
The door creaked open.
With a cool night breeze, a shadow came in from the opening door.
Footsteps were approaching his bed.
He nervously pulled the blanket over his eyes.
The footsteps came closer and closer .
He shivered and burst out,
“ Please don’t kiss me! It’s childish and disgusting! I’m nine Mum!” said the boy on the bed.And the reason I named it goosebumps is because it was a cold night and it was scary and the boy thought it was disgusting. So the title "goosebumps" is really good and it fits.
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