I ran, I jumped. I prayed. I screamed.
By Kimberley Newsome and Elisheba John Year 8
Tuesday, 14 May 2013
Bang
We fell; the wind blew in our faces. Would I live? I didn't know! We hit the floor with a loud bang.
By Hanan Hassan Ali Year 8
By Hanan Hassan Ali Year 8
Ended
I opened the door, looked down, took a step and fell; there was a crack. Then it ended forever.
By Farhana Ali Year 8
By Farhana Ali Year 8
Jump
The man jumped out of the plane. He put on his parachute and down he went. "Splash!" Said the water.
By Musa Dahir Year 8
By Musa Dahir Year 8
Blame
He was only a child, why did he follow his Daddy. Unprepared to jump off. I blame him!
By Sarah Mullgrave Year 8
By Sarah Mullgrave Year 8
Gone
Death; 5m away from death itself. The feeling of floating numbs the fear, we land. Alive. We're lost. Gone.
By Nia Clarke Year 8
By Nia Clarke Year 8
Sky Diver
Somehow I fell. My parachute ripping. I could see my friend; next minute gone. I was a sky diver with no equipment. All colour fading away.
By Sayeed Anwar Year 8
By Sayeed Anwar Year 8
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