The windows close and the lights shut off, the phone stops working and the radio glitches.
I rush to my parents wardrobe which is where we keep our emergency torches. I snatch up the first one I see and rush down stairs,Stumbling on each step I run outside and down the street to the electric box. Just as i reach the box i fall and smash my head up against the brick wall behind It I feel drowsy but manage to get up again that’s when I realise that the connection broke. Now how are we gonna order DINNER?
By Charlotte
Hi Charlotte
ReplyDeleteI like you used the word stumbled because it makes the story more interesting for the reader.