Mia

When I was walking down the street the other night there was a bright glow above me. Could it be a UFO? No, it was an orange street lamp.
The dark mist was hanging in the cold air above me. Although it didn’t look cold, I felt frozen with fear as I walked alone in the wet, dark night. As I walked through the dark mist, I felt scared in case I was attacked or robbed. With only the street lamps to help me, I felt I could easily be hurt. The bright glowing lights helped me to get home.