I leap back, fighting against my will. My body scrapes the ground and I can taste blood in my mouth. Although it hurts, I don’t give up. I hold the stone, and I see a flash. I fall into the flames, only being able to see a fiery red and yellow blur. I start to cry. Tears roll down my cheeks, and I feel hopeless, but then the flash made me wonder. Why am I here? What am I doing? I know why. I know who I have to find, and I’m going to do it.
Nobody goes near the shed, which is understandable, giving it’s in the middle of the cemetery. The cemetery is in the corner of a small town, inside the town there is an award – winning ice cream parlour. Then if you walk down the road there is a fish and chip shop, and attached to that is a jetti. Nobody knows what’s in the water beneath, until all of a sudden you can see all of the browning flowers that people have placed there. The shed has a box, nearly empty, that has flowers inside. I walk along the road, pick up a flower, and head home.
Summary- This BTN was about how two huge storms struck the world recently. One in the Philippines, and one in the US and Mexico. The one in the Philippines was called a typhoon, and the one in the US was called a hurricane.
Recalls- 58 people were killed in a hurricane in the Philippines. More than 100000 are still stuck in evacuation centres. Hurricane Patricia was the biggest hurricane ever recorded in the western hemisphere. No one has died because of hurricane Patricia.
Insights- Hurricanes and typhoons are both actually the same thing. Storms can be very dangerous and kill millions of people’s homes.
Questions- Are hurricanes more common in the western hemisphere? Can you have more than one storm at same the time and place? Example- a flood and a tornado at the same time.
Through the wind, over hills, this where I belong. Where will I go? who will I meet? Only time can tell. Breaking free, once and for all, hoping to find a home. This is life, how i see it, a journey I won’t forget. Getting away from everyone, everything, gliding past fields. Soaring through the sky, sunlight beaming on my mane, giving me warmth on this cold winter day. Rocks, oceans, nothing will stop me from finding where I belong. I’m living a vivid, wonderful dream, that i will never wake from. I have found my home.