This week’s prompt is ...as the sun came out...
I piled lots of heather together
to keep me warm. I was lost on the moors. No one around me, just the sweet bird’s
singing in the breeze. The moon came up just as I fell asleep.
Then, as the sun came out in the morning I
heard something “crackle crackle!” I sat up in shock! Shivering from head to
toe.
Where was my family?
Was I ever going to see them
again?
I went to the little spring with a bucket to
pour over the fire,that had been kept there to keep me warm.
Was I lost forever?
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