Friday, 6 June 2014

Jack's 100WC

100WC

vocabulary

I open the old iron gate, the gateway to where you ask? Well I would tell you but I don’t know! Suddenly  my friend  running at full pace went  through the gate and closer to the end of the pathway. I chased him, the further I went I felt the happiness getting sucked out of my heart. Strangely it turned  cold,black and dispearful, a bad place. As I grab my friend and we leave I felt hopelessly lost, sprinting  through the gate the light got brighter and everyday it gets  a little bit better, we never went back.

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