Tuesday 16 August 2016

Light house


I’m awaken from sleeping in a stoney lighthouse.I peer out of the jail like windows .The waves violently  thrusting themself at the tower.I clamber up the 10 flight of stairs. Frighten of the white water. I’m at the top,the murky fog blocked the normal glorious view.I stroll outside, and the dark navy blue sky roars and ,spark a giant bolt of lighting thumps inches away from the tower.Suddenly a enormous gust of wind blows me into the rusty iron railing which brake sending me over and splat I hit the rocky fountain of the tower.

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