Miha

Anzac Poem

My Swimming Goal

Hide and seek

I can felt the bushes prickle me and my friends. I was running for my life. I was puffing. When Shannon me found I would die. I was going to hide under the cottage but people weren’t letting me come under the kindergarten. I thought that people had already been found. I smell sand waiting to be used by kindergarten kids who go some days. I felt bushes that scratched,  that kids were getting scared from. I felt grass touching me on my shoes as I was walking.