Petrified, exhausted, breathless, I run as fast
as humanly possible for dread that this might be the end!
My mother was chasing me around the house, as I
had not done my homework for the week. ‘’Why do you have to do this to me mum”
I said silently in my head. Then the noisy front door slammed opened like a pistol
shooting continuously, so I escaped the house of doom, well it was for me.
When I stepped outside, there was a dead body
on my foot just lying there and a hole in the heart.
So I ran……….
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