Friday, 8 February 2013

Omau Creek

Suddenly I woke up. As I looked around I saw tall ugly creches crowded around me with sharp pointy sticks and long white leave. Nervously I kept quiet because I am just a small duck alone in a small little creek and a just continued pretending I was sleeping but I just left 1/2 of my eyes opened so I could see.

It seemed like they were trying to find out some information about me to take it to their secret lera but I did want them to find out anything about me so I kept quiet. Then they got up and left. “quack quack where are you going” I shouted. Rushing to see what they did a creches white leave fale in the right in front of me allowing me to see what they had done it turned out you were just drawing the lake.

1 comment:

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