Wednesday, September 24, 2014

Lachie W Y3100wc NZ

Once my Grandad went on holerday. He went to Australia. When he got of the plane he did stuff with his friends. He went to find some crocodiles. My Grandad was standing in the water where the crocodile lives in. It was very mercy, slimy and salty water. His friend’s were screaming “Get back get back.’’ The crocodile will eat you Jo. My Grandad forgot about the dangeres crocodiles. He dreamt of a soft orange with pepper sprinkled over top. Luckily he jumped out of the water and ran and ran away.

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