One icy cold day, I was stealthily ascending a magnificent mountain. I I determined I would never reach the pointy, snowy summit but to my utmost surprise, I did! Unexpectedly, when I accidentally stepped on some thin ice, I crashed straight through the slippery surface and descended down, down, down, into the dreaded Yeti’s cave…
The ferocious beast gobbled me up whole but as soon as I reached his repugnant stomach, I kicked frenziedly and escaped manically. I was lounging in my bedroom comfortably but later that day, I heard the fearsome fiend wallop down the front door - he had tracked me!
Marianne 4C
Amazing story!:-)
ReplyDeleteFantastic language Marianne.
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