Yesterday, we wrote scary stories called The Island - have a read. Hopefully you wont get nightmares!
Mrs Lunn showed us this picture of the island and we made a HUGE list of ideas.
The Island by Ethan W
We never saw him come out until that fateful day. I was fishing at bay and a small black dot caught the corner of my eye.I slowly turned my head. There by the fire an old stooped over man was loading some sticks onto a hot fire. Smoke and embers rose from the fire. He saw me. I froze in fear.
The Island by Riley S
I stand on the plane nervously ready to jump. I'm ready to see what's on that island. I jump. I can feel the air rushing through my hair. I pull the ripcord and my parachute comes out. I slowly descend onto the island. I land. I shove my parachute into a tree. Something catches my eye. I hide behind a bush. He saw me through it. We locked eyes. I froze.
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