“We made it to the campsite” I said, the other girls just shrugged. After that we got some rest we would need to keep moving or we would not make. We started walking again just in a straight line. The blazing heat was almost too much for me, but I knew I had to keep moving. We walked for a little while. Just as it couldn't get any worse, the sand started caving in.
“What's going on?”, I yelled, they screamed, “we fell into a canyon!” Beaten and bloodied we all decided to get up. The canyon went on straight to a dead end so we would need to climb out. The first part was simple,but whenever we got to the top, we gripped sand and fell again. We kept trying for awhile until I got a grip of solid ground and pulled myself up. I then helped the …show more content…
At that moment the window fell out and smashed on the ground. Glass was thrown everywhere. Next, a bunch of sand flew everywhere. We were in a sand storm. Another widow busts and we run outside. We hold our breaths and then sprint all the way through the storm and climb down into the cavern we found that was safe because some of it was still covered by ground. We went in that part.
“Wait! Where's Gina?”, I said.”I don't know” Jenny …show more content…
How could I have been so stupid? It sounded like a train we then waited until the sand settled and the storm stopped. We went out there looking for Gina, but we couldn't find her, so we went to the campsite. When we got inside we found her laying on the ground. I felt her pulse, she was dead. We had to keep moving or we would be next. As we walked, heat waves skimmed across the grounds and we found a twisted sandy trail. I was sweating more than I ever had before and sand hit my face with a small breeze. It smelled hot and Soon enough we were on the side of an extremely large canyon I was staggering when I walked. I jumped down a small hill and fell to my knees. “I dont think im going to make it, says Jenny. “Come on we are almost there”, I said. The small grainy sand hit me in the face, followed by a strong wind that almost knocked me down. I could taste sand after that I tripped over a tall, heavy rock, then I fell and rolled down a hill. I grabbed my head . “Ouch!”We walked into some sand blowing in the wind, it tapped both of us gently. Jenny then falls over and rolls close to the edge of the canyon. I ran for her but it was too late. The canyon side broke and she fell, it was at least an 100ft drop.There's no way she survived. I then sit down. My hair blows in the wind. I walk up a really large hill and see people. There are some cars and a few tents. I yell “help!”. I start running, but I pass out when I get close. I wake up in
“What's going on?”, I yelled, they screamed, “we fell into a canyon!” Beaten and bloodied we all decided to get up. The canyon went on straight to a dead end so we would need to climb out. The first part was simple,but whenever we got to the top, we gripped sand and fell again. We kept trying for awhile until I got a grip of solid ground and pulled myself up. I then helped the …show more content…
At that moment the window fell out and smashed on the ground. Glass was thrown everywhere. Next, a bunch of sand flew everywhere. We were in a sand storm. Another widow busts and we run outside. We hold our breaths and then sprint all the way through the storm and climb down into the cavern we found that was safe because some of it was still covered by ground. We went in that part.
“Wait! Where's Gina?”, I said.”I don't know” Jenny …show more content…
How could I have been so stupid? It sounded like a train we then waited until the sand settled and the storm stopped. We went out there looking for Gina, but we couldn't find her, so we went to the campsite. When we got inside we found her laying on the ground. I felt her pulse, she was dead. We had to keep moving or we would be next. As we walked, heat waves skimmed across the grounds and we found a twisted sandy trail. I was sweating more than I ever had before and sand hit my face with a small breeze. It smelled hot and Soon enough we were on the side of an extremely large canyon I was staggering when I walked. I jumped down a small hill and fell to my knees. “I dont think im going to make it, says Jenny. “Come on we are almost there”, I said. The small grainy sand hit me in the face, followed by a strong wind that almost knocked me down. I could taste sand after that I tripped over a tall, heavy rock, then I fell and rolled down a hill. I grabbed my head . “Ouch!”We walked into some sand blowing in the wind, it tapped both of us gently. Jenny then falls over and rolls close to the edge of the canyon. I ran for her but it was too late. The canyon side broke and she fell, it was at least an 100ft drop.There's no way she survived. I then sit down. My hair blows in the wind. I walk up a really large hill and see people. There are some cars and a few tents. I yell “help!”. I start running, but I pass out when I get close. I wake up in