It was a story about Fez, a ordinary person like the other. He lived in a calm neighbourhood and had a daily life. Everyday he woke up for work, ate at the same time, came home at the same time and slept every night at the same time. His life was boring but he loved it anyway.
This night, Fez had a terrible nightmare and he couldn’t sleep after. Suddenly he heard a scream from his neighbour across the street. He ran to the windows and saw his neighbour stabbed a woman ! He froze maybe because of the shock. When he regained consciousness he thought the killer didn’t saw him. When he was about to call the police he felt a breath behind him. It was too late, the killer was already here. Fez died and his body was never found. His house was burnt down by the killer and the killer hasn’t been found.
Bon j’ai la flemme de finir et j’ai pas respecté toute la consigne à toi de faire des changements c’est même pas mon devoir j’espère que ça t’a quand même aidé la bise et bonne chance à toi
