Wednesday, October 31, 2012

My Narrative

“Get down get down,” the captain shouted. That’s when I realized that the Red Coates were heading towards the tree I was hiding behind. My heart was pounding and I was panting. I didn’t know what to do. That time I thought to myself “Am I going to die?”

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