Week #36 = Hayley


All I could hear were my screams echoing over the valley. I turned around and saw the beast. My heart stopped. He dug his hoof into the ground. Then he started to sprint at me that’s when I knew I should run. But I didn't. My feet were glued to the ground. SO I held out my hand in a fist and poked out my pinkie finger and my thumb. This was meant to stop the beast and make him sit down. . I waited with my eyes closed, heart pounding. He stopped and sat. I knew I had cracked it.

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