Friday, 26 August 2016
Wednesday, 17 August 2016
It was a foggy night. I was at my friends house. At about 9:00 I said goodbye to go back home. My house was only a few houses away. It was getting colder and colder in every second. I could hardly see my way. Thanks to the street light for trying to shine the way. It was windy and it started to rain. I felt weird because there was no one around. It was extra quiet on the street.As I was walking all the lights began to play up. They were going on and off very fast like they are racing each other. I started to walk faster and faster because I was getting scared but the faster I walked the more chasing the light did. I ran and ran. I pushed the door and jumped in the house. I told my brother what happened. He came out to check but nothing was seen. He said “Thank goodness you’re safe, you were not caught in the light chase.”
This morning I arrived to school late. Everyone was outside. I did not know what was happening. I walked and straight away I smelled fire and the bell rang continuously. I knew straight away that when the bell rings like that it means FIRE DRILL.
This morning wasn’t a drill. It was REAL.
I felt scared and horrified so I hung my bag and ran outside to the back of the school where everyone was sitting and waiting.
My teacher called out the roll to make sure everyone is safe.After a while Mrs Bell came to tell us that it is now safe to get back to the classroom. Thanks goodness and it wasn’t serious.