The Elevator
I was ready to go to my warm and cosy bed but the thought of my parents death was swirling
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I was ready to go to my warm and cosy bed but the thought of my parents death was swirling
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Read moreIt was a beautiful morning, the sun was setting, the wind was twirling and swirling peacefully. The trees were swaying side to side.
Read moreHumaiyra’s uncle had always told her scary stories about the village pond. These stories were terrifying!
Read moreSomehow, through his armour, Hunter felt a shiver down his spine. “Oh no,” he said slowly, as he turned.
Read moreShe walked and walked; her legs were throbbing. She gasped: straight ahead in the hard sand were hundreds of claw-marks….
Read moreAll was calm in the Amazon Rainforest; steam rose from the bold, green leafy plants. Ove the orangutan was swinging happily through the tall elegant trees.
Read moreHELP! I had to get out of here. Everything cracked around me. People fell to the ground. The rough walls crumbled as they were touched. I had to stop this.
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