Wednesday, October 8, 2014

Sand Dunes

Swoosh.  I felt the air flying against my face as I ran through the dune grass.  I was running for a place that had high dune grass so I could lie down and hide.  My brother and I were running from our friend Quinlin.  We reached the the high grass and lay down.  I peaked my head above the grass and he saw us.  We leaped up and raced up to the top of the dunes.  On the top we raced down the other side.  The sharp dune grass was poking our feet and it hurt.  Quinlin reached the top just as we rounded the corner of the dune.  We were now racing along side the dunes running for the path to get out.  We reached the path and raced out.

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