Wednesday 16 April 2008

Term2 Week3 Journal Entry

Oh no. He dropped the knife covered in blood with shock. His friend laid inanimately on the ground, motionless. No words could express his emotions. He had just accidentally killed his best pal.

He didn't know what had happened. It was this bizarre force that made his hand move. Nothing could explain this absurd reason. But, all that he could do was to throw away the body, for fear of being caught. Which, obviously, wasn't such an imprudent idea.

But, there was simply no choice. With much regret, he threw the gross smelling body into the sea, whose smell would let others abhor it. Looking back at the ocean once more...

He left with a heavy heart.

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