I'm Penelope, and one Halloween night, I sat on my bed, dreading this holiday, when suddenly, thunder strikes near my house, and makes a loud band. I faintly hear my window crack. Someone might be breaking inside.
Shocked, I hid under the warm covers of my bed, and fear that the person that is there might get inside. I don't have enough courage to call out my parent's name.
The rain helps me almost fall asleep. When thunder strikes again, the person swings at the window again.
With one final swing, the person breaks the window and crawls inside. For some odd reason, I peek my head out, but pretend that I'm sleeping.
I see the persons pale face glancing at me as a bright flash of thunder occured, and I let out a high pitched scream.
I wake up, breathless, and just realizing it was a dream. Then I noticed how it was still raining, and suddenly figured out that the rain DID help me fall asleep, but as I slowly gaze at my window, I saw a large shadow slowly move past my window.