Coming Home by Jamie

I flew between the pale-white mountains, swiftly and courageously. Hammering down like a bullet from a gun, the crystal-white snow was hitting my fragile wings . Banging and crashing, the thunder rolled over me as the lightning lit up the dark sky . Although I was scared, I needed to get home – I needed  to see her. So I carried on battling .

By Jamie – Opal Class

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