Sunday, 16 March 2014

Spirit Animal

One stormy night I had one sip of the Nectar at my ceremony and it tasted like chocolate. The next minute the sky was dark and I heard the sound of thunder. It was raining as hard as stones. I had my birthday and I turned 11 years old. I got a cake for my birthday. When I called a spirit animal it was called a leopard. It was black and yellow and spotty.
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4 comments:

  1. Jane Va'afusuaga16 April 2014 at 18:15

    Great descriptive writing, Ishika!

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  2. jaycee15 May 2014 at 12:38

    your leapord thing is so cute :)

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  3. Tanzeela15 May 2014 at 13:06

    I love your photo it so cool!

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  4. sharon15 May 2014 at 13:07

    wow I think you deserve to have 100 comments because your pictures cute and your story is amazing

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