Zipwire
The wind rush through her hair as she descended the mountain at great speed. For most children this would be an exhilarating, even terrifying experience. But for Lucy it was just an ordinary journey to school.
She started to hear a cracking noise, the zip wire broke, she fell like a stone sinking to the bottom of a lake. She held the sack that contained her little brother, holding it as tight as she could. Luckily she landed on a giant mushroom she let her little brother out and he screamed, “where are we?”. “I don't know”, Lucy replied. He was scared and so was Lucy. Lucy could see the roof of a church off in the distance. When we got there it started to rain and I quickly asked a man, “do you know where Nate road is?” He answered me with a polite yes and gave us directions. We ran home like a cat dodging the water. When we got in the front door Lucy’s mum said “where have you been?” I sat on the couch next to her, too tired to tell her as my little brother went up stairs.
She started to hear a cracking noise, the zip wire broke, she fell like a stone sinking to the bottom of a lake. She held the sack that contained her little brother, holding it as tight as she could. Luckily she landed on a giant mushroom she let her little brother out and he screamed, “where are we?”. “I don't know”, Lucy replied. He was scared and so was Lucy. Lucy could see the roof of a church off in the distance. When we got there it started to rain and I quickly asked a man, “do you know where Nate road is?” He answered me with a polite yes and gave us directions. We ran home like a cat dodging the water. When we got in the front door Lucy’s mum said “where have you been?” I sat on the couch next to her, too tired to tell her as my little brother went up stairs.