Thursday, June 11, 2015

Toxic waste

Toxic waste

It was hunting season and a deer was charging at me.  I ran up a huge  hill but then it happened.

I was not looking where I was going, it wasn't a hill it was a DEEP ditch in the ground I fell about 20 meters into toxic waste, it was very smelly green gas. My nose was about to fall off, it really smelt horrible. The waste was about 1 meter deep.  I looked down and I still had my legs.  I thought how will I get out of this.

I try moving, but all it was doing was making the toxic gas clamp down on me more and more. A small voice said “Hey you come here.”
“HELP I said”. He never said anything again. “Hey you!” there it  was again, I look up. It was a small man looking at me like I had done something wrong. He fell and I tried to run and catch him but I couldn't move. I never saw him again because he disappeared.

That night I fell asleep in the green gop. The next day I woke up not knowing where I was. But a few minutes later I found out I was in a hospital bed. I never went hunting again.

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