The tsunami
It was that time again… Our annual surfing trip to Devon. While my parents packed up the suitcases and loaded up the car for the long journey ahead, we chatted excitedly about what an incredible holiday this was going to be!
Not too long into the journey, the beautifully clear, blue sky became dark and ominous. All of a sudden, crashing towards the long line of traffic, was a colossal wave – not the kind you’d want to catch on a board either…
Desperately, people raced wildly out of their cars, running, screaming and panicking yet as I looked to my left, I saw a man… he had dark brown skin, a tall trighten with a bright light on the end it shon like a white sun up close, also he had a crown. I think he’s the god of the sea.
He was doing a little dance that went with a song. I told my mum to stop the car , I went up to the man he stopped doing the dance, he brang out a knife… I screamed.
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