Running
Flying through the air. I soared as Samar pushed me. Holding onto the swing’s rope handles as the wind whipped through my hair.
I noticed an unusually large band in the trees in front of us. Continuing to watch them as I pushed Samar. Soon I forgot about them.
Screeching pierced my ears.
“RUN!!” I screamed.
Dashing through the short grass and into the open doors of my grandmother’s house.
“Wow” I said.
I never thought a band of monkeys could be so loud.
That sounds like it was a cool experience. I liked your slice.
ReplyDeleteI like your description of running from the monkeys! Where was this?
ReplyDeleteWe were in India at my grandmothers house. :)
DeleteWhoa that's so cool that you got to see monkeys. Nice Slice
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