Tuesday, March 20, 2012

Sleeping in the tent

When the teachers zip up our tents it‘s time to be quiet. But the silences was broken and I heard a strange noise. It was Sione snoring. In the middle of the night he got up and fell on me. I pushed him on his side and then he woke up and said “What happened”. I said “nothing” in a small  whispering voice.

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