By Laura, 10
... and scratched my hand. Then I noticed that I didn't have hands, I had paws. I had golden fur and a beautiful, brown mane. Then I realised I was a lion!
I saw that my parents had gone. So I ran as fast as I could to the airport.
My plane had already gone, my parents had left me behind, I was all on my own ...
The End Through The Eyes Of A Lion
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