It was a dark and gloomy night. Black clouds hung low over the city. All at once, the heavens opened and a blinding rainstorm began. The thunderous night sky was lit with streaks of lighting. I quickly fished out my umbrella from my bag. The rain pelted heavily against my umbrella as I walked slowly to the shelter of my block. I quickly dashed to the lift lobby and pressed the lift button. As the lift came into view, I entered the lift and pressed the floor’s number button which could lead me to my house. As the lift doors were about to close, a tall and burgly man dashed in. The man turned around and smiled at me, which sent a chill down my spine. He had a ugly and long scar on his brow and a skull-shaped tattoo on his right hand. His murderous eyes were as red as coals. As I looked into his eyes, my heart could not help palpitating and I was totally flustered. My legs turned jelly and I broke out in a cold sweat. “What am I going to do?” I thought. The man was blocking my way to freedom. As the man put his hand into his pockets,I suddenly thought of the numberous people who have been robbed in the lifts... “Could I be the next one being robbed in the lift?”I thought, feeling more and more petrified. My heart could not stop beating like the beating on African drums...
Shiyao
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