One day I was playing in my garden, I was playing on my swing. I suddenly saw a squirrel, it started to grow into a huge sculpture. I felt scared. Then it started to move, it chased me all the way to the park. My heart was beating as fast as fast could be. My friends saw me running, but they couldn't see the beady eyed squirrel.
"What's the matter?" they said.
I was out of breath, "No time to talk, I am in great danger!"
"What? What do you mean?" they shouted, puzzled.
"What! You can't see what's chasing me? You must be blind!"