I was climbing the mountain and I got really tired after climbing for 7 hours

straight and the sky turned dark. I needed to find shelter to stay in the forest,

and then I saw this old cabin. I knocked on the door, but no one responded. I

heard some chatter coming from the house, so I opened the unlocked door.

There was a guy sitting on the rocking chair. I slowly walked up to him.  When

I saw his face, I was so surprised  I ran out of the house. His mouth was

sewed. I wanted to tell this story to my friends, but I decided not to, no I

couldn't, because I was the one who was sitting on the rocking chair with his

mouth sewed.