Once upon a
time there was a little boy called Thunder.
He was
trying to swim
in the big waves. He started to drown in
the ocean. The
problem was that
he was drowning
fast as. He
said, “help, help”, but
noone heard him.
Then Thunder started
to go up.
He is exhausted
and tired. He
thought that a
shark was going
to eat him.
There was
a mum and
the dad and the children
and his cousins.
They were all
walking through the
windy beach and they heard
Thunder calling, “help, help”.
Then they
saved him. The dad
was swimming and
saved Thunder. He
said, “hold on
to my bag”. Then
the dad pulled back through
the strong waves and onto the sand.
Thunder was
freezing cold and exhausted
and tired. He felt nervous. But he was
happy to be back home and lived happily
ever after.
By Piukala
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