I was in my room doing my homework on a Saturday afternoon I was half way done when I wanted to read a book. I said to myself one chapter then I can go back to homework. My Book was about a girl getting a new home and her parents are out for the night and the girl has to look after herself when her parents are coming back and an ogre kills them then the girl screamed the ogre turned around and started storming off towards her then the girl died. I never told you the scariest parts because you would surely have nightmares but here's my story. One morning I was hanging with my friends and once I got home I was tired then I went to bed and woke up hearing screaming that was it my mum and dad were getting killed by a ferocious ugly ogre I hid in my chest once the ogre came and found me I tried to run but he killed me. I woke up crying but I was glad it was just a dream but to make sure I checked on mum and dad and they were alive thank goodness. I ran to them crying and they said: "whats wrong?" I said I thought an ogre killed all of us. They said you're just imagining. I promise that'll never happen. I said to them you sure and they said yes. But I wasn't certain a few nights for the past 5 years I would get the same dream I was certain it was true. But I needed evidence.
Thursday, 7 September 2017
Story on sense and emotion
I was in my room doing my homework on a Saturday afternoon I was half way done when I wanted to read a book. I said to myself one chapter then I can go back to homework. My Book was about a girl getting a new home and her parents are out for the night and the girl has to look after herself when her parents are coming back and an ogre kills them then the girl screamed the ogre turned around and started storming off towards her then the girl died. I never told you the scariest parts because you would surely have nightmares but here's my story. One morning I was hanging with my friends and once I got home I was tired then I went to bed and woke up hearing screaming that was it my mum and dad were getting killed by a ferocious ugly ogre I hid in my chest once the ogre came and found me I tried to run but he killed me. I woke up crying but I was glad it was just a dream but to make sure I checked on mum and dad and they were alive thank goodness. I ran to them crying and they said: "whats wrong?" I said I thought an ogre killed all of us. They said you're just imagining. I promise that'll never happen. I said to them you sure and they said yes. But I wasn't certain a few nights for the past 5 years I would get the same dream I was certain it was true. But I needed evidence.
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