Wednesday, March 26, 2014

The forest by Tejal

 Crack! Miss  Newton  stepped  on  a  broken  branch  as  she  skipped  into  the  deep  dark  forest.  She  did  not  know  that  she  was  going  to  be  very  very  very  scared.  Miss  Newton  felt a breeze  on  her  face.  As  she  looked  up  she  could  see  the  big  bright  moon and  the  scary  shadows  were  coming  at  her. She  saw  old  trees and  she  saw  old  mud. She  shook  with  fear. 

By Tejal

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