Today we had to write a narrative (only the orientation). We had to write about the picture below.
Here is what I produced this morning :
Petrified with fear of the British soldiers, I hid amongst the many trees. I soon grew weary of them, just waiting for them to pass one by one. Trying not to breath heavily, I came to realize there was no more than the sound of silence, but the wind howling in the great dim sky.
