Monday 8 July 2013

100WC

Monday 8 2013 one night I was in a building called Nickolains. Then suddenly it started to get hotter and hotter and hotter and hotter and hotter and hotter and hotter and hotter and hotter. Then all a sudden all the doors were all locked' then I was so so so sleepy' then I went sneaking to my own bed room. But as soon as I went to my cuddly bed I was super duper guper hot that I could hardly couldn't even breath And when I woke up a couple of hours? The place called Nickolains was all Broken down and all broken in to small peaces. And was on larva. Then suddenly I saw a Hanson rusty gate. It was freezing there. I saw a rusty gate was grey and it has my favourite colour on it. I stepped closer and closer and really close to it and walked out of Nickolains . This is a wonderful story I hope you liked it. This one is my favourite story so far it's a beautiful story what's your favourite part. This is a story called the rusty gate it's wonderful. By Isaiah jay mona.