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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