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Friday, March 8, 2013

A Stormy Day

As my mum and I were going for a walk grey clouds appeared. The soaring
seagulls flew past my face “whooo” they squeaked. I stepped on the beach, “ouch” I yelled out as the strong wind whipped sand past my legs. “Hey mum come lets make a sand castle.” I grabbed a bucket and filled it with sand then dumped it on the beach. “Mum I think we need to decorate it now.”

I told mum “I’ll be back in a minute” I was just going to look for some leaves and sticks to decorate my castle. As I was picking up shells suddenly something bit me “aaaaah!” It started to bleed. I looked to see what bit me as I watched something crawl under the rocks.  I looked up and watched the waves pounding to the sand and noticed that I was shivering cold, I had goosebumps.

I thought to myself I think I’m taking too long. A thick fog had started to cover the beach. Speeding back before mum could come looking for me. When I got there I couldn’t find her. I looked and looked but still no mum. “Mum! Mum!” I yelled. “I think mum must be crying because she has lost me.”

Suddenly I heard a sound that sounded like her. I shouted ”Mum I’m here!” When I saw a woman  I ran up to her and hugged her. I knew she had been crying she had tears in her eyes. We decided it was time to head back home. Rain started pouring down luckily our house was close to the beach.

It really was a terrible adventure looking for mum. I never want that to happen again.

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