My legs are shaking, my teeth chattering as I stare at the bush. The glowing green eyes staring back me. I look at the stars in the sky. I hear a bark, and another and another. I hear something moving towards me. It gets closer and closer then suddenly I see the dogs running.
The creature sprints of and the dogs chase it. It’s like it is camouflage because it is pitch black and it blends into the darkness. There is a loud squeal. I run towards it as it gets louder and louder. I put my head light on and I see something. I grab my knife and stick it. There is blood all over my hand. My dad comes and says “good job Max. I ask what is it. It’s a bore. We go home with 3 bores.
By Max, Yr 5
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