I was walking in the woods when I turned my head to see a bike up in a tree. I stood there in confusion until suddenly I began to hear the sound of bike bells. The ringing was getting closer and closer, louder and louder, until it stopped. I was paralysed with fear. I tried to turn my head to see if there was anything behind me, but I couldn’t move. With all my courage, I finally managed to turn around. I saw a pair of eyes in the bushes. When I got back, I learnt the woods were cursed.