by Abdallah A., Age 12
, Grade 6, Edmonton Islamic Academy, Edmonton, AB CANADA
Have you ever imagined what it would be like if you walked into a dark scary forest and felt fur tickling the back of your bare legs? Well I am going to tell you a story that happened to me and the hair of your hands will rise up
It was January,23rd,1768;I was walking in a creapy forest, and was calling for my missing sister, Maria.By the way,Maria is my little naughty twelve year old sister who always finds trouble no matter where she goes.
I was shouting,” Maria, you little you little rascal-come here!” as something touched my back, I was a scared as a baby hippo would be,I started shouting; but silly me it was just my sneaky sister Maria.
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