On a windy cold day my friends and I went for a run through the bush. It was dark, the trees were blowing from side to side and I could hear howling noises. My shoes were muddy and wet because it was starting to rain. We were running on top of small tiny rocks.
We came to a bridge that was long and skinny. I could see people in a boat go past from under the bridge. It reminded me of a dream I had the night before of a similar thing.
Suddenly the bridge shook like there was an earthquake happening.
I screamed and grabbed the side of the bridge. I closed my eyes and waited for the shaking to stop. “What just happened?” I said.
One of the boats hit the bridge. Luckily nobody got hurt.
We came to a bridge that was long and skinny. I could see people in a boat go past from under the bridge. It reminded me of a dream I had the night before of a similar thing.
Suddenly the bridge shook like there was an earthquake happening.
I screamed and grabbed the side of the bridge. I closed my eyes and waited for the shaking to stop. “What just happened?” I said.
One of the boats hit the bridge. Luckily nobody got hurt.
