Toot Toot!

Yes, I'm tooting my own horn, actually my 12 year olds. He is a better writer than me, and I'd like to put an extract or two here...

-The house creaked in the howling wind and rocks rolled of their own accord. Suddenly the door flew open and blew apart. Cracks fingered across the crumbling wall and a figure, illuminated by a crack of lightening stood in the doorway. The thunder, like a wolf, gnashed and snapped into every corner of the room. The scream seemed to last forever.-

-The fire had evolved into hungry bears, eating away at the groaning wood, demolishing everything in its path.-

My boy!