Matsec: May 2006 Paper 2A Tuesday 10thMarch 2009
In The Dead Of Night
The sky was clear and sprinkled with stars. She had thought to go for a walk. Her mother cautioned her not to go. Anything could be waiting for a pretty girl to come along in the forest. The forest was alive. Alive with the silent songs of trees. Was there a hint of warning in them? If the were was, she couldn't tell.Too busy gazing at the moon in its fullness. .