Camp writting

Camp writing

Feel	See	Hear	Smell	Think	Say
Smoke coming in my face,heat	Fire,an audience	Cracling of the fire	Burning wood

Super Slide

I stand at the top of the mountain waiting for my turn in a couple of seconds it was my turn. When it was my turn I grabbed on the rope and they swung me down that slide I was going so fast my cheeks where wobbling I hit the water I had so much fun.

By Lahtel