It was raining heavily outside my family’s house, it was cold, there was big flashes of lightning and the sound of thunder made my ears ring. Then, all of a sudden it stopped. About 5 seconds later the house got struck by lightning and right through my parents, they were the only family I had, and now they were gone.
I was lucky and I got away, I went to my best friend’s house, which was the only other place that I knew. I stayed there for the night and tried to get some sleep, that didn’t really go to plan. By the time it was 5 in the morning I had already gone for a walk around the block to get my muscles warmed up, I knew what I had to do and where I had to go.
I said my goodbyes to my friends and walked to a broken old shed with a ladder going all the way up into the sky. I started climbing, I climbed for hours, it was so hard, I was close to quitting, but I kept going. Once I finally got to the top I was welcomed by angels and we went through beautiful a gold gateway, then I saw my whole family, I was the happiest I ever was before. I knew I was in heaven, with my family.
Written by Ash- please note this is also a story that I wrote in year 6
Thank you for reading 😊
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