Monday, July 4, 2011

Term 3 Blog prompt #4

We were hiking in the forest. The sky had turned dark. Night was approaching. We were lonely and scared. Deadly creature roamed through these forest. However, we had no tent. We hurried along to find an exit. We were lost. Suddenly, we heard footsteps. They were getting closer and closer. Our hearts skipped a beat. Beads of persperation trailed down our foreheads. We turned our stiff necks. Thankfully, it was the rescue officers. They heard noice coming from the forest. Hence, they hurried along to check it out. Finally, our day was over. We were safe.

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