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Thursday, 29 October 2015

I was so scared.


“Shh,” said the lady. “OK we have to whisper when we are in the the museum at night.”  As I tip-toed  through the pitch black room I was trying to feel where I was going. Next, I went up the stairs. I walked into the animal attic. We sat down with the Lawrence lions and then  I heard monkeys screaming and lions growling and much more. Then half of the children started to cry. I was trying to feel who was beside me. It was Imogen. In the end Danny rushed out looking like a zombie. Everybody ran to the light to see who it was. I was scared that night.

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