100 WC Showcase Week 21
 
 
Children were scattered all over the playground. Laughing, skipping, 
having fun and shouting. I sat in the corner against a brick wall, tears
 in my eyes and blood dripping out from my nose. I remembered what had 
happened earlier.
But then, suddenly, a whistle blew and everyone disappeared. I blinked 
and wiped the tears from my blurry eyes. I was’t seeing things. Or 
dreaming. It was real, or rather not real. Everyone was gone. GONE!
The only thing that was left was a sparkly silver whistle lying on the grey concrete floor. What... had happened?
 
 
 
 
          
      
 
  
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
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