Ride To Death!
It’s 2 am, on the 25th of April 1915.
There I was. I was shaking like I was getting shocked. The landing boat was like a ride to death!. I was getting ready to leave the boat. I felt a big drop of sweat rolling down my neck.
I could smell all the fear coming from the landing boats. Someone on the other landing boat had accidently shot a bullet off. “We’re exposed,” screamed the Commander. I thought we were about to die. It was like blood bath.
Then I felt a torturing pain in my leg. I was shot. I felt like I was about to die……..
By Carlos
I am learning to write an interesting recount.
I am so proud of using descriptive and vivid words in my recount.
It can be tricky to the right adjectives for the right sentence.
The thesaurus can help me by giving me better words.
The next step for me in my learning is to write an even better recount.
1 comment:
I am so proud of you. I love it. Please keep it up son. Look forward to read the upcoming one.
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