The Howling Wind
We reached a campina . In the distance we could see an old house seeming abandoned. The tall grass was everywhere. For a moment we had to decide whether we’d turn around or go to the house. The girl who was leading us turned around and opened her mouth. But before any word could come out of it, I heard a low howling. It sent chills down my spine and I froze. We stood still for a moment as the howling grew louder. The girl turned around, and we all started running towards the house. The girl I was holding was now awaken and had her arms wrapped firmly around my neck. My body was hurting and I couldn’t run as fast as I wanted, but I kept pushing. Desperation started to take over people as they continue running, some of them falling to the ground and not getting up again. There was no one to help them. We had to reach the house. I noticed with the corner of my eye how the clouds above us started turning grey, a...