Aleia's Writing

Break out
 It was a cold winter night I was sitting on a cold concrete bed behind bars in a cell that was so old moss and gooey fungus grew between the ancient walls. I decided it was go time I looked at the janitors’ ladder it had a strange metal glow under the light of the full moon. I grabbed the shinning ladder and pulled it through the rusting bars of my cell and leaned it against one of those ancient walls and pulled out the only weapon I had. I smashed through the closed window and slid down the roof sending a shower of old red tiles in my wake I raced to my red and purple bike witch was covered in rusty yellow chains I then pulled out a hair pin I kept in my hair and picked the dirty lock but before I left I checked everything was ok it was, I hopped on my bike did a kick start I was off. But….. I had just remembered the stupid dogs were on guard and I had nothing to defend myself with. Then suddenly I was being chased by giant rot welliers and huge great Danes small but tough bulldogs and hundreds more I zoomed through a dark ally the air whipped at my face as if to say go back go back but NO I kept going until I came to a black wall tall and hard and it was coming my way it was about fifty feet high was I going I hopped I was that’s when I saw a plank a huge long metal plank that just reached the top I aimed for it and whoosh I flew through the air like a torpedo then I stopped I was hanging in the air and next minute I was on the ground lying in pain I thought I broke every bone in my body but I was brave and I hopped back onto my dented bike and moving in little spurts I zoomed away into the still winter night. And I never saw that terrible place again!
By Aleia