Friday, 4 March 2016

The blob

The blob.jpg
Waiting in the line, I didn’t know what to do. At last, it was my turn to go on the Blob and I tried to make up an excuse but I still had to go on the Blob. I was terrified.

Crawling along the blob, I was thinking of what would happen. When I got to the end of the blob. 5,4,3,2,1, the countdown was on. As soon as I was launched into the sky I did a pose. ‘‘What a blast’’ I said.

Splashing into the lake I swallowed some of the lake water ‘‘Yuck’’ I said. The second time I splashed into the salty lake I landed on my back and now my back hurts. Now I am never going back to the blob.

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