Wednesday, 15 November 2017

Cramped in

Cramped in

17,18,19,20!
There I was cramped in
the corner of the 
kitchen cabinet. 
I could hear 
footsteps and 
murmuring 
‘Where do you think
she is?’
someone whispered 
so quietly 
it felt like the wind just 
passing by.
I could see the other
kids that 
were playing 
with me 
out the crack of the
cabinet door.
Someone looked
at me I yanked the
the door shut
so there
was no crack for me to 
look through 
anymore but
no one noticed me.
I slid the cabinet 
door open a
little bit. 
I could hear their
footsteps
getting quieter 
and quieter 
as they walked
away.
I could smell
the wet grass that 
had stuck to the 
bottom of their shoes. 
I heard them
coming 
back past again
‘I think I heard her’
someone said
sharply
I gripped my 
breath
‘nah I can't hear 
anything’
someone whispered
after a few
seconds of listening
then they crept away
trying to look 
for me.
I released my 
breath
‘phew’ I sighed with
relief.
I wriggled round.
All the corners
of the 
spray bottles
pricked at my back
‘ahhh!’ I yell.
I hear footsteps coming 
back past
again I can hear 
them getting louder 
and louder 
as they come 
closer and 
closer
‘FOUND YOU!!’
someone yells 
in excitement.
Darn it.
I've been found but 
yes! I'm the 
winner.
‘last one to be found
is in for the next
round’
someone said giggling 
and running away
‘you’re it’ ‘ahh ok’
I sigh
1,2,3,4,.

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