MOUNTAIN TERROR
It was a dark cold winter’s night. Myself and my Dad were camping in the mountains. The only light we could see was the orange light from the fire we had lit to keep us warm. Suddenly, we heard a loud scream from behind a gigantic rock, it was foxes fighting with a dog! We watched in terror as they fought. Who would win ? Then the dog got injured, we knew as it let out a pitiful howl. We ran back to our tent scared in case the foxes would come after us...
My first camping trip was terrifying - I don’t think I’ll go again for a while.
Donnacha Mac an tSaoir
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