Tuesday, 6 June 2017

Camp moment: waking up

I slowly woke up feeling calm but tired.  I quickly tiptoed to the door on the rickety floor.  I slowly opened and closed the noisy door, the door handle felt colder than ice. 

I fast walked to the toilet noticing how dark it was. I felt scared because my torch was  fading fast. My freezing torch felt as cold as an ice block. As I walked back slowly, shivering and yawning, I accidentally shone the dull light into my half closed eyes, waking me up instantly. 

Once I was back in the warmth of my cabin, I quickly leapt into bed and fell back into a deep sleep. All I could think was, is the door still closed?

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