Wednesday, 21 September 2016

Pick a Path

  It was a dark and cloudy night. Sam walked quickly home. The first drops of rain 
began to fall heavily from the sky. Just in time Sam pulled out his favourite umbrella. 

The Lightning broke the umbrella. Then Sam got wet and he hid under my house. he  jump in the window it cracked and the glass fell on his heart then he died.  

I came out of my house I look under the home and he was died. I called the police and they took him away. I cried because he was my best friend. 

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