Wednesday, 26 September 2012
No,not Dave!
i stood at the top of the tower, alone. looking down made my knees feel weak. i dicided it was now or never i had to jump on to the catapolt or the General would fling bolders at me at me and i would die, i had to atleast try and kill king Lucca. very slowly i walked of the edge, i shut my eyes and told myself i was in bed. when i opened them again i was on the catapolt but before i could do anything i was flung at the castle, my only companions were my best friend Dave and a cuple of bolders, i knew i would die if i touched solid gound again. i closed eyes and when i opened them again i was on solid ground and acually alive but it was the opposite to Dave, he got stuck on the edge of the castle and bleeding, really bleeding. i started cring and then i saw king Lucca, he was lying on the ground, i checked his pulse, he was dead. i pridicted he got hit by a bolder. i toke him out to show the General, i knew we had won and i krowned king luther.
By Evie
27/09/2012
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