LOCKED UP PART 2
The beach. It's astonishing here. The sound of the waves, the warmth of the sun. I don't know what could be better. This is a prodigious holiday. I haven't had one since I was five.
My friends and I splash in the waves. We laugh and play and have ice-cream. Suddenly the waves come and wash me and my friends away. My mother screams our names. My dad tries to swim after us. Then....
I find myself in the prison cell bed, gasping and out of breath. It was just a bad dream, just a bad dream. Some light fragmented outside. I go back to sleep.
As I lye awake in bed, I hear the sound of my breakfast being slid underneath the door. When I'm sure that the person is gone, I turn around and see what they've given me. vegetable stew. Mushy and disgusting. YUCK!!! I just lye back down on the cold stone bed; I don't even get a blanket! How ridiculous is that! Today was supposed to be the day that I meet my parents. I wait. And wait. And wait. Until I hear the turning of a key in the door.
" Get up you. You have visitors," The policeman said, getting me up and pushing me outside.
"Oi! Watch it!" I say, rubbing my shoulder. We walk to one of the offices. Where my parents are supposed to be. But the mystery is, when I went to sit down on one of the chairs. The people opposite me weren't my parents.
Homework
By Kimberley
The beach. It's astonishing here. The sound of the waves, the warmth of the sun. I don't know what could be better. This is a prodigious holiday. I haven't had one since I was five.
My friends and I splash in the waves. We laugh and play and have ice-cream. Suddenly the waves come and wash me and my friends away. My mother screams our names. My dad tries to swim after us. Then....
I find myself in the prison cell bed, gasping and out of breath. It was just a bad dream, just a bad dream. Some light fragmented outside. I go back to sleep.
As I lye awake in bed, I hear the sound of my breakfast being slid underneath the door. When I'm sure that the person is gone, I turn around and see what they've given me. vegetable stew. Mushy and disgusting. YUCK!!! I just lye back down on the cold stone bed; I don't even get a blanket! How ridiculous is that! Today was supposed to be the day that I meet my parents. I wait. And wait. And wait. Until I hear the turning of a key in the door.
" Get up you. You have visitors," The policeman said, getting me up and pushing me outside.
"Oi! Watch it!" I say, rubbing my shoulder. We walk to one of the offices. Where my parents are supposed to be. But the mystery is, when I went to sit down on one of the chairs. The people opposite me weren't my parents.
Homework
By Kimberley