Sunday 26 March 2017

survivor day
Furiously stretching the duck tape layers and layers to keep the bamboo
Together, ropes getting pulled tighter and tighter pegged into the ground.
The wind pushing our tent to the ground.
As all of our hands grab our heads faces full of disappointment,OH NO!! “There's a ginormous hole in our tarp” whispered Tiare under her breath.
Blowing up our air beds with our mouths, our faces going as red as a bright red juicy tomato    
“Next time lets just sleep on the floor” we all
Groan!!!  


  
     

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