Friday, 28 September 2012

Briana's Taniwha.



The ferocious, scary, whero Taniwha was waiting quietly for a feast.  He heard a splash of eels swimming in the greeny, dirty river.
Suddenly he could hear the voices of the warriors’ feet tramping closer and closer towards him. 
He lay silently, ready to catch his next victim.
The warrior approached and the Taniwha came out from nowhere and the warrior was no more!
 By Briana.

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