This week Ruma Kereru have been writing a story based on I Heard a Whisper But No One Was There. I have made up a title called The Mystery Of The Whisper. Here is my introduction and chapter 1…
Introduction
As I stumbled along blood running down my face, I turned around straining my eyes, looking… looking… looking… I felt the rough wind lashing against my face stinging the cuts, but I didn’t care. I had to run. I had to get away. Away from that hoarse, dry whisper. Finally, what felt like hours of running, I slowed my pace. I could hear my heart beating in my chest. The only thing that I could think of was who was that?
Chapter 1
As I walked through the bush trying to find a nice spot to camp I suddenly stopped in awe, staring in amazement. In front of me I saw a stream with fresh clear water trickling down it. To the right I saw a clearing with pine trees towering to the clouds around the clearing. There was soft dirt lying on the ground with some dried leaves on top. I knew where I was going to camp. Right here. I started setting up camp in the clearing. I had brought with me from home a small tent that was easy to set up. I was going to stay there for 2 nights and then go back home. I was so excited. It was evening once I had finished setting up camp and I felt like having dinner so I got out the cooked food that my Mum had insisted me on cooking first, but now it was cold so I decided to make a fire and start heating it up.
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