Walt:Write a personal narrative from a picture
“Wait!” “Wait! there’s an abundance of apples on that tree” shouted Jack “They are looking magnificent, we should stop and have a small lunch.” They smelled outstanding, looked succulent, they must have had a beautiful flavour. “Mmm! That was the most crunchiest, juiciest apple I've ever tasted! It is like a witch could have casted a spell on that tree!”
“Jack Jack I shouted trying to tell him to slow down.” Jack heard me and stopped immediately. He yelled “What is the matter with you?” I said “I'm feeling a bit sick.” Jack stopped and looked at me, he could see my face going pale my eyes going bloodshot red, he knew I was not feeling okay.
Unexpectedly a worm popped out of my apple “Ewww!” I shouted in fear. Then suddenly Jack vanished in the air I panic thinking what could have caused that. I'm scared don't know what is happening around me, could it just be the worm mixing up my mind with bad thoughts?
I then felt someone tapping on my shoulder shaking my head all around. I open my eyes to see what is happening, then I just realise that I was still at the apple tree. I ask Jack “What happen to me?” Jack says “you fell into deep sleep because you ate too much apples” I say “Ohhh it was all a dream thank god.” Lets go home now Jack.
Never eat a lot of apples at once.