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Sunday, 21 June 2015

Name :Kura 10615 As I turned around I stumbled across him.He had dark grey hair and a horrible scar across his face,that terrified me a lot. His stench of sewer blew me away as his breathe almost made me pass out. He dragged his smelly feet past me and I saw his clothing and it was dripping everywhere,His Beanie was drenched.Every time he took a step it sounded like he was squashing a basket of berries. He had yellow teeth and decay. I didn't like the way his feet smelt, is was like someone bombed the toilet. In the piping hot afternoon I was walking home from my exciting day at school is when I saw him again. When I looked at him it was like he just came out of a cold shower in the black cement. The horrible stench from him smelt like he took a dip in the garbage. His clothing looked like he was attacked by a lion,he had bite marks all over him and a huge scar go down his chest. He approached me slowly and creepy, just the smell of the green mould coming from his shoes made me pass out. “I had to get out of this filthy Dump.”I said to myself. But I couldn't he was so fat his belly could reach from one end of the fence to the other. I tried to call my mom on my new cellphone but it wouldn’t work, cause the thick power line was cut and it was really alarming with all the electricity twitching.So I moved over to the end of the dump where all the old T.V’s were thrown out.I sat there till my phone died at about five in the afternoon. Later on some generous lady came and picked me up.I hopped in and she then asked if I was alright and where she should drop me off I gave her the address I lived at and when I got home my whole family came running out for me, they then gave me warm family hug and everyone was crying big tears.My parents said that they thought that I was kidnapped but I told them everthing that happened but they were just glad I was home.Before the lady left my mum and dad thanked herThe only wierd thing was is that it was just all a horrible nightmare.

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