A Tale of
 Terror
One cold, rainy evening, a boy named Kent was
watching on the window,
listening to the resonance of thunder and rain.
As he fell asleep, a loud knock woke him up from
his deep rest.
He stood up, stretched his arms and rubbed his
eyes.
He opened the door, unsure.
Nobody was there , as he was about to close his
door, loud scratches and noisy sounds downstairs
caught his attention.
He tiptoed on the stairs passing through
the kitchen. He checked the basement.
With a great shock, he saw a track of
blood on the doorstep.
He checked the room thoroughly and he saw a man
moaning in a corner.
He lunged to the man cautiously and realized it was his
father.
“What are you doing in the basement Dad?” he said
confusedly.
His father bowed his head and cried.
Kent surveyed the shadowy room and was so shocked
when he saw his mother lying with blood on her chest.
 “What happened Dad? What happened to Mom?” he asked,
his tears rolling down his cheeks.
Suddenly, the door cracked open and they saw
the killer pointing the gun at them.




They both leaped with fright.
“RUN SON! RUN! GET AWAY FROM HERE”
his father cried.
He ran unto his bedroom and rapidly
  heard a loud shotgun.
  “BANG!”




He was very scared and rattled .He locked the door
and blocked it using his cabinet and hid under his
bed.
The killer tried to get inside his room by kicking
and smashing his door.
“Open this door! Open it!”
the killer said in a deep
  voice.
Kent panicked and his
  hands shivered when
  the killer broke
  through the door.
He didn’t know what to
  do. He was thinking
  only of escape…and the
  only way out I s to jump
  out of his second floor
  window.
With no hesitations, Kent leaped landing on
the fence that caused lacerations on his foot.
He stood up with pain and ran into a dark and
  silent road. He screamed
“HELP!HELP! SOMEBODY HELP US!”




Only dead silence surrounded him, nobody was
there to help as he continuously ran for his life.
Then he saw an open store. He went inside to
   seek for help.
“Hello? Is anybody here? Hello?! I need your
   help!”
A man showed up, he
smiled and said
“How can I help you
kid?”
Kent was gasping for
breath.
“I need to call a police.
There’s a killer in our
house!”
“I’m sorry son we don’t have any phone in here.”
  The man noticed the wounds in Kent’s right foot.
  “What happened to you? Let me get some
    bandages.”The salesman went inside a room.
Something was not right. Kent sneaked closer and
he heard the man talking on a radio.
                            “The boy is here, should I
                            dispose of him?”
                             He already knew what
                            the salesman meant.
                            Finding a way out of the
                            store without using the
                            entrance door, Kent
                            started crawling through
                            the fire exit.
He found a ladder leading up to the roof.
He climbed as fast as he could.
Unluckily, the man caught up with him and stabbed him in
the back.
Then, suddenly out of nowhere, somebody hit the salesman
in the head using a wooden plank.
The salesman was knocked unconscious face down on the
floor.
“You’re bleeding son.”
His father covered the bleeding part of Kent’s back.
“Dad, you’re here! You saved my life.”
Kent hugged his father and they both escaped,
searching for help.
As they ran under the rain,
they were blinded by the glowing headlights of a
car moving swiftly towards them.
The road was so foggy, it was hard to see the way.




Kent immediately pushed his father away from the
roaring car.
“KENT!”
his father screamed with terror.
BOOM!
 Kent was hit by the car.
 His father went to his side
and hugged him tightly.
“Kent, please don’t die. I’ve
always loved you, son” his
father said with tears in his
eyes.
“Dad, I’m sorry. Please take
care always… and mom, too.”
Kent’s vision slowly faded.
“Kent, wake up.”
a soft voice entered his mind. He woke up with
tears and realized




    IT WAS JUST A TRAGIC DREAM.
So Kent got up,
embraced his mother and father
warmly
and said
“I love you Mom. I love you Dad.”
They took their breakfast together
and Kent told them everything about
his dream.
Some say that tragic dreams bring bad omen and accidents
but these dreams are only reminders to the things we need
                    to give importance to,
                      such as our family.
  Dreams give us hope, strength and courage in our daily
                             trials.
      In the end, it is us who will create our own tale.
THE END
GROUP MEMBERS:
Braga, Cathlene mae
Eballena, Charwin
Evasco, Zoe Kyra
Gacita, Krish Lorraine
Oberes, Kent Garry

Finalpiece

  • 1.
    A Tale of Terror
  • 2.
    One cold, rainyevening, a boy named Kent was watching on the window, listening to the resonance of thunder and rain.
  • 3.
    As he fellasleep, a loud knock woke him up from his deep rest. He stood up, stretched his arms and rubbed his eyes. He opened the door, unsure. Nobody was there , as he was about to close his door, loud scratches and noisy sounds downstairs caught his attention.
  • 4.
    He tiptoed onthe stairs passing through the kitchen. He checked the basement. With a great shock, he saw a track of blood on the doorstep.
  • 5.
    He checked theroom thoroughly and he saw a man moaning in a corner. He lunged to the man cautiously and realized it was his father. “What are you doing in the basement Dad?” he said confusedly. His father bowed his head and cried. Kent surveyed the shadowy room and was so shocked when he saw his mother lying with blood on her chest. “What happened Dad? What happened to Mom?” he asked, his tears rolling down his cheeks.
  • 6.
    Suddenly, the doorcracked open and they saw the killer pointing the gun at them. They both leaped with fright. “RUN SON! RUN! GET AWAY FROM HERE” his father cried.
  • 7.
    He ran untohis bedroom and rapidly heard a loud shotgun. “BANG!” He was very scared and rattled .He locked the door and blocked it using his cabinet and hid under his bed. The killer tried to get inside his room by kicking and smashing his door.
  • 8.
    “Open this door!Open it!” the killer said in a deep voice. Kent panicked and his hands shivered when the killer broke through the door. He didn’t know what to do. He was thinking only of escape…and the only way out I s to jump out of his second floor window.
  • 9.
    With no hesitations,Kent leaped landing on the fence that caused lacerations on his foot.
  • 10.
    He stood upwith pain and ran into a dark and silent road. He screamed “HELP!HELP! SOMEBODY HELP US!” Only dead silence surrounded him, nobody was there to help as he continuously ran for his life.
  • 11.
    Then he sawan open store. He went inside to seek for help. “Hello? Is anybody here? Hello?! I need your help!” A man showed up, he smiled and said “How can I help you kid?” Kent was gasping for breath. “I need to call a police. There’s a killer in our house!”
  • 12.
    “I’m sorry sonwe don’t have any phone in here.” The man noticed the wounds in Kent’s right foot. “What happened to you? Let me get some bandages.”The salesman went inside a room. Something was not right. Kent sneaked closer and he heard the man talking on a radio. “The boy is here, should I dispose of him?” He already knew what the salesman meant. Finding a way out of the store without using the entrance door, Kent started crawling through the fire exit.
  • 13.
    He found aladder leading up to the roof. He climbed as fast as he could. Unluckily, the man caught up with him and stabbed him in the back. Then, suddenly out of nowhere, somebody hit the salesman in the head using a wooden plank. The salesman was knocked unconscious face down on the floor.
  • 14.
    “You’re bleeding son.” Hisfather covered the bleeding part of Kent’s back. “Dad, you’re here! You saved my life.” Kent hugged his father and they both escaped, searching for help.
  • 15.
    As they ranunder the rain, they were blinded by the glowing headlights of a car moving swiftly towards them. The road was so foggy, it was hard to see the way. Kent immediately pushed his father away from the roaring car. “KENT!” his father screamed with terror.
  • 16.
    BOOM! Kent washit by the car. His father went to his side and hugged him tightly. “Kent, please don’t die. I’ve always loved you, son” his father said with tears in his eyes. “Dad, I’m sorry. Please take care always… and mom, too.” Kent’s vision slowly faded.
  • 17.
    “Kent, wake up.” asoft voice entered his mind. He woke up with tears and realized IT WAS JUST A TRAGIC DREAM.
  • 18.
    So Kent gotup, embraced his mother and father warmly and said “I love you Mom. I love you Dad.”
  • 19.
    They took theirbreakfast together and Kent told them everything about his dream.
  • 20.
    Some say thattragic dreams bring bad omen and accidents but these dreams are only reminders to the things we need to give importance to, such as our family. Dreams give us hope, strength and courage in our daily trials. In the end, it is us who will create our own tale.
  • 21.
    THE END GROUP MEMBERS: Braga,Cathlene mae Eballena, Charwin Evasco, Zoe Kyra Gacita, Krish Lorraine Oberes, Kent Garry