Sunday 19 August 2018

…why would I do that?…, Tom A

A surge of pain shot up my legs as I landed on the rocky ground, keeping all my strength in my legs as I dropped. I looked up at the muddy cliff above me that I just fell from. "Why would I do that?" I asked myself. "I should have just stayed up there and fought those nasty little creatures!" I turned round to see an unstable bridge that was rocking back and forth in the breeze. "Oh great..." I muttered to myself. "I'll die if I go over it!" That's when I realised that they were still after me...

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