Thursday, July 11, 2013

Writing Narrative: Week 10-Term2

Something brushed up towards my foot and my surprise turned to horror as I looked down and saw a...a...a...a...a..........DOG! Aaaaaaaah I shouted! It was a bulky dog and I was just standing there shaking with fear. I was so scared because the dog was looking at me angrily and people were staring at me.

It was black, huge and scary. It looked at me and I was about to run, but I realized that when I run it will follow me and try to bite me while I am running. It might bite my leg or it might bite any parts of my body. It was staring at me with its big eyes and its nostrils became bigger and bigger every second I look at him, “its so freaky” I said!

I started walking away but it was just following me behind. It became freakier and freakier as soon as it was following me everywhere I go. It had big claws, huge muscles and big eyes.

As soon as it was following me I got use to and use to so if I go somewhere dangerous it will protect me.

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