I was shocked, too shocked to even move, after the incident that had occurred to me. I was in a dilemma for about a week. Let me tell you all a story, a horror story, which had occurred to me, one night during a pizza delivery.
I was a pizza delivery boy at joe’s pizzas. I usually worked from 8:30 am to 10:30 pm. But one day, my manager received a call from a woman, at 11:00 pm, ordering 3 medium pizzas. I usually went home at 10:30, but that day I was too late, so the manager gave me the address and asked me to deliver the pizzas and then go home. So, I quickly boarded my car and started driving it to that address. It was a very odd and isolated location, and I was dependent on my car headlights. Soon I reached there. It was an old kind of bungalow. So, I took the pizzas and started walking towards the bungalow. Now I was feeling scared, I just wanted to deliver the pizzas and get out of here. My fear kept increasing as I moved towards the building. I reached the door, there was no bell to ring, so I simply knocked and called “Pizza delivery!” No one responded. Then I saw a window, And I screamed again “Pizza delivery!”. I turned towards the window and realized that a pair of eyes were watching me, only eyes, nobody, calling me to come through the backdoor. I got that scared that I dropped the pizzas, quickly boarded my car, started it, and drove out of there. The next day I told the incident to my manager and he never sent me to do a night delivery ever again.
Great effort..very nice . Enjoyed reading it. Keep it up.
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Well written. Keep writing. You are doing very well. Looking forward to more blogs from you.
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