February 27

Petra’s 100WC

In the dark and gloomy night, I heard squeaking noise that came from the middle of the deep, dark forest.  Mum always said don’t go out after dark but I’ll take my chances. I packed some food, but only if I got hungry. I crept outside avoiding my mum. I met a huge bloodthirsty werewolf. I took my chances and ran straight at him. I was quicker than the speed of light. He tried to bite me, but I picked him up with my super strength and threw him on the ground so many times he died. I finally got to the middle but it was only an old couch and a magic cat was on the couch and that’s the end of my speech.


Posted February 27, 2015 by baker2012 in category Uncategorized

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