FRIDAY THE THIRTEENTH
It was Friday the thirteenth. A young couple, a boy and a girl, who were in love went to the wood. They walked around the wood. Sudenly they saw a motorbike near the road.
The boy sat on the motorbike. He started the engine. The girl said it was better if they went away. The boy wanted to try and he drove away.
When he was driving, he discovered that the breaks didnʹt work. He crushed into a tree.
The girl called for help. The rescuers came. When the rescuers helped the boy, the motorbike disappeared.
The rescuer said that happened every Friday the thirteenth, because one man on motorbike died on this road many years ago.
NIKA DEMŠAR, 9.a
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