Fiction
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Escaping by Celina Wiggins
Alexandra Writers Centre Society
I saw it and it looked at me and I ran. It followed me and I slid into the shadows and it ran past me. I back-tracked and tried to hide, but it heard me! I ran as fast as I could but I turned to see how close it was. It looked me in the eye and I turned to stone.
(This piece was created as part of the Reality is Optional Kids' Writing Club at AWCS.)
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