Kia ora everyone,
this week we have been working on our 5 scenes. We got to choose a picture to write about. Try guess the one I wrote about.
Where am I ?
Naked trees in lines standing like frozen statues. Nothing to be heard except for the cries of the birds flying pasted. Smells as if there was no life in the gloomy forest. Trails of animals running passed leaving their footprints on the never ending road. My feet sinking helplessly into the heaps of mud, I don't move a bit. Shadows everywhere to be seen sending a chill instantly down my body. The taste of fear flies around.
No comments:
Post a Comment