‘Chirp, chirp.’ I woke up. It was a good morning then all a sudden it went dark. BANG! BANG! The sound of guns and war rang through the house and i thought ”well what a start”. I grabbed my old dog and pulled him close to me in bed. I had all the supplies I needed for a while in the house. I killed cows so I could eat meat and killed shepp for wool for a bed. Sometimes I cry about my family but at least I have a picture of them. And at least I get to live.
by Bradley Mcpherson
Hi Bradley
What a sad but dramatic story. It started well and we thought it was going to be a nice story but the twist came very quickly!
From Miss T, Lerryn and Rowan