Monday, 12 March 2012

"A wet summer"

It was summer, I was in a campsite, with my friends, in a village of Toledo. We campt next to a river. The second night we were in the campsite, we were very tired, so we went to bed earlier than other times and we slept deeply, until a masive current of water woke up us. Immediatly we were in the middle of the furious river.

First, we started shouting help, but it didn't help us, it only did that we were more exhausted. Then we tried to go to the riverside, but we couldn't, the current of the river was too much strong. I thought we hadn't got an opportunity to survive...

Until suddenly, in front of us, we saw a group of trees' branches as low as we could climb on them. Thanks to the branches we are alive.

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