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Thursday 22 October 2020

flying high

 

last week we have been working about flying high hope you like my story

She had spent so long with only the birds for company. Mesmerised by their beauty, Sarah would gaze at them for hours on end, in awe of their weightlessness as they fluttered their wings and rose up; free from the confines of the cage. Perhaps it was because she had watched them so carefully. Perhaps it was because she had wished hard to be as free as they looked when she opened the catch on their tiny prison door. She wasn’t sure why, but one day Sarah rose with the birds as they flew. Little did she know what would happen to her next…

 Above the sky so high and high  there was woman named sarah who sadly died she could live one with nature she was like mother nature she could fly high like no other human she was kind so helpful and most all of all she had heart she would play with the birds and fly with them but the most thing that was on her mind  the men she hate that the fools in the war they were so aggressive she just want to have peace all around the world but no one would even care or even listen . Then that same night something went wrong. There was a fire on the houses she managed to get out. She thought she started to run but she felt on the ground  she tried to touch someone . Unfortunately she was a ghost. as she saw the men's laughing 

“ Yes she is finally dead ha ha” said the men she was in rage with. She feels so cruel and hopes and wishes that she could end or leave this cruel world . Weeks and weeks she had to cry all day and night the birds and the animals try to make her 

 “Embezzle,roar” not even one tear went away . She then started to think why did they kill me. She wasn’t shore every night. She always felt lonely, trapped and so many things to do and say . She wants to reach out  to one another . kids would come by to see the witch that was her they only come once or twice a week but there  was this baby angel from the sky up above 

“Take my hand “  as the baby said take my hand forever be amen thank you lord thank Jesus as god said Sarah my dear you are free.

1 comment:

  1. I liked your story I tried the best to read it but I couldn't get it all. your story has gone out the side of you page. maybe you can try fixing it.

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