Friday, 14 March 2014

The Beginning of an Adventure


The mist was spreading quickly; he had to begin his journey. His long black coat blew back almost as if it was meant to happen. He splintered his fingers down his rough, crooked cane. He felt like the ruler of the world, like he was invincible, like he had the whole world in his hands. 

By Grace Yr6

1 comment:

  1. great story grace love the last sentence :-)

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