slow writing

Silently,I crept through the deep,dark woods.I started to run as fast as Usain Bolt because I stepped on a twig tat made me jump.”Will I ever get out of here?”because I’m in hell.Then a group started to surround me.Right there on the spot they started t attack me!Later that day,my mum called me but there was no reply…

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