Friday, June 6, 2014

The cemetery

I pushed through the rusty GATEWAY as the COLD filled the air around me, RUNNING into the BLACK night. I had to find her, she was my best FRIEND. She was dared to stay the night at a cemetery, she was a brave girl and she thought she could do it. But I knew her to well, she would be freaking out but too proud to quit or admit it. I heard whimpering coming from behind a large tree, I bolted towards the sound soon to find it was her, I sighed in relief

By Sophie

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