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Making friends

A boy, who looked the same age as me came towards me, he had scruffy clothes, and no shoes.I said hello but he didn’t reply.He pointed to the end of the cave,and he walked to the end of the cave,I was frightened but I knew that I wasn’t the only one stranded.It seemed risky but I  followed him.When I got out he wrote a note in the sand,it said that he couldn’t speak and he had been there for two years.

I thought that I could teach him how to speak.The first word that he said was ‘hello’ and from there, I knew that by a few weeks we would be able to communicate easily.His name was max he was 10 year old.A snake slithered to us,that had grey and white scales,he told me it was a black mamba and I had to impale it’s face with a sharp rock.I had no choice but to do it, I picked up a rock and killed it.Sssssss, the same sound of when I killed the mamba but hundreds of them me and max stepped back,and ran.It wasn’t just something, it was somethings.

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