Once, I was camping alone in the woods. At night, I heard strange growls outside my tent. I peeked out and saw two glowing eyes in the darkness. I was so scared that I huddled in my sleeping bag, not daring to move. I held my breath, thinking it might be a wild animal. After what felt like hours, the growling stopped and the eyes disappeared. I didn't sleep a wink that night.
I was in an old, abandoned house. As I walked through the dimly lit hallways, the floorboards creaked ominously beneath my feet. Suddenly, a cold wind blew through, even though all the windows were boarded up. I heard a faint whispering sound, but couldn't make out any words. My heart raced as I tried to find my way out. Every corner I turned, I expected something to jump out at me. It was a terrifying experience that I'll never forget.