The music: The music danced happily around me. The ocean waves: The ocean waves tickled my feet. Trash: The trash flew in the garbage. Birds: The birds sang to me. Heart: My heart was beating out of my chest. Math: Math equations were swirling around in my head. Hands: My hands tell a story. Homework: not sure Sports: not sure
in my personal oppinion, sitting around a campfire in the wild or just outside of your house really sets the mood for any scary story that you might think of
