Chapter 3

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I was running through a forest yelling something. It sounded like Sam but I can't be sure. I heard a noise, I stopped and turned around. There was a big gorilla standing behind me. "AAAAHHHHH!!!!" I screamed. I sat up. I was in a room made of brick. 'Where are we?' I thought. Then I remembered. I had now realised that the jungle was just a dream. "Sam, wake up" Sam stirred.

"What?" he moaned.

"We need to keep moving. Come on, lets find breakfast."

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We were walking along the highway we followed from our home when the road suddenly came to an end. "Huh?" I said, confused.

"I don't get it." said Sam. "This is the road to Grandma's. I know it."

"Children get away from there!" A voice behind us yelled. We spun around to see Mrs. Crawford.

"Mrs. Crawford." I spoke suprisedly. "What are you doing here?"

"I heard on the radio there is a record size cyclone coming. I thought I would come to warn you. Quick, hop in my car. I will drive you to your Grandma's."

"Thanks for warning us." I gratefully replied. "Come on Sam. Mrs. Crawford is here to help us."

Je hebt het einde van de gepubliceerde delen bereikt.

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