Friday, 5 December 2014

Onomatopoeia story.

I jump out of the car with my grandad and my brother. Smack went the car door. We were going to stockcars. We needed money to get in. Char ching went the money. There were burning cars. They were crunching and crackling. They were so loud it could blow out your ears. It went quiet and then LOUD. Everybody was saying "Yeah, yeah!

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