Descriptive Essay - Original Writing
She looked back out into the mist to see if itdist to see if he had wander outside, perhaps in search of her. She scanned the mist and say him, well at the very least a hazy black figure. Max you big dummy, why are you over there?
“Hey Max, get over here,” The figure didn’t move, maybe he didn’t hear me. “MAX!” She yelled louder causing the figure to back into the tree line.
She sprinted out of the door, towards where the figure was. The mist was thick around her as she reached the tree line, from them she say the black figure turn behind a thick tree. She followed at at sprint calling to the figure. Max if this is you, you 're a real jerk. She watched as the figured twisted and turned through the trees and she fought to keep up. She felt…