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Tuesday, August 17, 2010

Volcano story

As I walk through the streets of what used to be Pompeii , I realise what must of happened all those years ago. Back in the excact spot I am standing , I imagine watching the molten lava , rushing down the side of mount Vesuvius, crashing through towns and houses and melting every thing in its path.  I whatch every thing disappear into a cloud of smoke and a sea of lava. I'm glad i didn't live there back in 79 AD.
By Teagan

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

nice adjectives in that story good work

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