Longerhe most frightening experience of my life happened about seven months ago when my friends and I went to the feast of Valletta and many people were there. Some of them were a little bit drunk or people celebrating like crazy because they are obsessed fans of the feast. We decided take a short cut for the bus to go back home and instead of passing from Republic street we passed from a little street that was all dark and scary. After some time I realized that we were lost.
I was very afraid and so were my friends we decided to go back from where we came. But it was very difficult because there were many street and we could not decided which the right one was. The time was passing and it was nearly midnight. We all phoned to our mother to tell them that we are stuck in a place that we do not know where. They obviously panicked and they rushed to Valletta to try and find us. We were fingers crossed that somebody will find us.
We saw someone approaching but it was an old man that lived there and he was one of the people that were drunk. It was very scary because he could not control himself. We were going to ask him something but instead we run as fast as we could. We bumped into some people they were our parents. We were so happy that we hugged them. We went back home and I immediately went to sleep. It was the most frightening experience of my life I wish that will never ever happen to me again even though I was an adventure.
