I recreated the Stalag Luft III in

google drive and added the names of their escape route.

Baby’s screaming in front of me as I walk away from my destroyed home. Smelling the toxic smoke up high, flames spread and pieces of bricks vanish away to dust in the air. Tanks shooting and soldiers marching looking for people. I hold my father’s hand tightly. Loud explosions drop as it makes me flinch with a horrified look.

Bombs dropping, the ground shakes again. My instinct is run but before I do I run to my room in the blink of an eye. Snatching my most adored items. My friendship ring, my aunties necklace and my frightened dog.  Without hesitation I run outside my house as it falls apart into pieces and dust .

Her fragile inky mane surrounds me as I try and escape but the burly curls holds me tightly like a twisted knot.

Made by: April, Jamie and Angelina

My Asian roots – My yummy foods

My love for sports – My blanket forts

My thick black hair – My jean skirt I wear

My catholic school – My imagination I rule

My k pop song  playlist – My friends I’ve missed

My love for winter – My my hate for ginger

My playful dog – My interesting blog

My last year in saint pats – My stray black cats

My messy room – My bubbly gum perfume

My blurry photos – My not stylish clothes

My friendship necklace – My friends are reckless

My brothers awful puns, My first place runs

My name is Angelina. I am 12 years old in year 8. I go to Saint Patrick’s School. I have 2 siblings and 1 pet.  I love sports, playing online games, talking to my friends, taking photos outside my backyard and drawing or colouring. My favorite food is mango and related food items.