Wednesday, 10 June 2015

Myths

Zac-As I am walking through the strange looking woods and see post of the rocky concrete as I touch it, jacks fingers were freezing off.The shining houses was glistening into my eyes  splintery and diamond doors reflected the shining moon into  eyes.As jacks walks towards the building. There are some sharp looking stairs that Zacs walking up with his ice feet. Their is a terrible smell that smells like wet wood and rotten fruit.

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