The blue crystal sky reflected onto the glistening water. Across the river there was a massive of bushy tress that covered the houses sitting on top of the hill. The river has no escape caused by all the nature around it. The bridge injected its humongous claws in the harmless river The river will never surrender to the bridge. The thick blanket of smoke coming down the hill form the small group of houses.
'Look' said Peter to Lucy as they crossed the bridge towards home.
'I can't wait to get home to the warm fire' replied Lucy.
Suddenly the angry river attacked and the children realised they were in danger...
'Look' said Peter to Lucy as they crossed the bridge towards home.
'I can't wait to get home to the warm fire' replied Lucy.
Suddenly the angry river attacked and the children realised they were in danger...