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IT'S FUN TO WRITE: Sofia Senchina, 8d


JUNGLE
by Sofia Senchina, 8d

  Francis Clarke is an archaeologist and biologist of one of the most renowned universities specializing in this. This summer, she went on an expedition to the Amazon jungle to explore new unseen plants and look for the remains of ancient civilizations that might possibly be there. But at one point it could have ended badly.

Summer 2019. Francis got to Amazon jungle with her expedition team: Jake, Lily, Adel and others. They tried to stick together and not go far from each other so as not to get lost, but just in case they had walkie-talkies. Every day before dusk they were taken away, and every day at dawn they were taken back to the jungle. Nothing special happened. Lily found a rare flower, and Jake found a new species of grasshoppers. So a month passed.

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AN INVESTIGATION INTO A SEVERED ARM
by Maria Kaminskaya, 8b

  Night. Screaming. Banging. Cracking glass. Slap. Frightened neighbors, bloodied body by the entrance. I remember that night well.

Recently, I moved out of a place where I spent my entire childhood and settled on the outskirts of a small town. Unfortunately, I had bad luck with my neighbors. Right in front of my apartment, there was an unbalanced man, and as I suspected, not a sane man. His name was Andrew, he was often complained about by the tenants of the house, he could put a knife in blood under someone’s door (actually it was in jam), he could stand for hours outside someone’s apartment and have a vicious laugh and a lot more that a normal person would not do. Of course, everyone was afraid of him. No one came close to him or his apartment, if there was anything left to expect.

One day, it was, like, Wednesday, and I came home exhausted from the robot, but I couldn’t sleep at all. Towards midnight, strange noises were heard in his apartment, someone was screaming as if he had been cut, the blows were heard, it was really scary to even hear. Then I heard the sound of broken glass, which was very disturbing, but what scared me the most was the scream of Lyuda’s neighbor. I ran outside and I froze in terror.