StormCredit: openclipart Once there was a girl named Emma. She lived in a village with her parents and sister. Her father caught a life threatening disease but before he died he gave Emma a book with blank pages. Emma cherished the book and took care of it very well and she turned the book into a memory book of moments either sad or happy.
One day, there was a festival in the village which was hosted in the center of the village with lots of foods, and everyone in the village was invited to it. When Emma’s family was leaving for the event, Emma took her memory book with her. When they arrived at the festival, there was campfire in the middle with plenty of food around. People were playing traditional musical instruments, singing and dancing. They were also busy enjoying food. But the weather didn’t seem to cooperate. Very soon strong winds started blowing and it started raining very heavy. The mayor ordered everyone to go to the nearest storm shelter. But unfortunately, Emma and her family got separated. Emma somehow managed to get to the shelter but then realized she had left her memory book in the center while she was dancing. She wanted to go outside but saw the tables flipping over, food flying all over and wood from the campfire hitting one of the houses. She realized that the storm was very strong but she didn’t give up on figuring out how to get her memory book. She stepped outside the shelter when a man grabbed her arm and asked her, “What are you doing? It’s dangerous to go outside in this storm, you’ll die out there.” “My memory book,” answered Emma. “It contains all of my memories and it was given by my late father, so I have to go out there and get it. I don’t care if I die or not, as long as the memory book stays in the hands of my family,” Emma opened the door and rushed outside..... What do you think will happen next? You decide. Write your own ending in the comment box below. Please make sure your ending is different from the other bloggers who had already written their ending.
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Hello Sue, the ending you shared to me is very different but I like that you think very positive. Mine was 'The storm hit her very hard, Emma already got wet and felt the wind pushing her on each side, it felt painful, but she never gave up.' so mines is kinda complicated. I don't actually know what caused that to happen (the ending you wrote). I hope I see you on my other posts.
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