The 0oger
a ruff saturated stone door sat with vines wrapped around it furriously.in the middle of a dark forest it had a waterfall, old surfboards round the dusty corner,a scrumptious lake with fish in interesting ballerina outfits. But as my historical grandad told me there was one thing that made your eyes glue to it.”Suddenly it pounced onto my back.I screamed to dear life. A giant net covered in bugs surrounded me. I was captured.that was the end of me, until a lazer eyed bunny whipped himself along swiftly with a long look at the purple oger.I smiled smugly. Oh it's past your bedtime” he shouted “you better get some rest.” he tucked me in gave me a great slobbery cuddle waved goodbye and turned of my light.but I wondered was it real.a big huff of wind creeped a shiver down my spine.
I wanted to take a challenge, so I creeped slowly out of my window as if my grandad was haunted.the trees bristled, I took a deep breath and ran right into the forest.
I’m starving I’ve been here for weeks. Its finally dawn light I see light.”water in fact a streaming waterfall!”I stepped in closer finding there was a stone door wrapped in vines, surfboards,and an ooger….
After a few police cars searched for me I am know in the hospital telling my kids the story. My life is magical. I see light all amongst me too bright I can’t see I can't even think...
(what do you think happened?)
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