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The Shed





              LICE stood in the doorway, in   arm and legs. A shiver traced down her   Alice thought about his question for a
              her ragged brown coat, eyes like   spine. her throat was a waterless desert.  while. In her heart, she wanted to say that
        Aa sorrowful cat. her hair was a                                         he was looking curiously at her, probably
        spider’s web, knotty and tangled. She   The man mumbled muffled comments   wanting something from her.
        peered into the crooked house. It was full   again. his words were glued together with
        of old books, piled messily on wooden   no sense of pause nor punctuation. his   “you do know that I don’t own this place.
        desks. Quietly, Alice tiptoed towards the   voice was rusty. No feeling was expressed   I just came upon it and found you”,
        books.                              through his speech.                  explained Alice.

        Suddenly, a voice sounded in front of her.   Alice could see the desperation in the   The man tried to make sense of this. his
        Alice froze with fear, not a muscle daring   man’s mind and soul. What could he   nose twitched like a witch’s nose. his ears
        to move.                            possibly have wanted? This wasn’t even   clicked as if he had a lightbulb moment.
                                            her dwelling.                        Suddenly, out of the blue, a smile formed
        An elderly man appeared out of the                                       on his face.
        darkness. he had thin, pursed lips and   “Maybe I could offer him a book”, she
        wrinkled skin. his hands were old and   pondered in silence.             Alice considered, could this mean a sign
        shabby but what melancholy was in his                                    of danger or a mark of the future? Crazy
        gaze. he was holding a scruffy bag in his   That would look like stealing though. This   beliefs came to attention. What could
        right hand. Alice wondered what was   was hopeless. Alice’s mind was racing with   have possibly happened to her life at this
        inside. Jewels, an ancient instrument?  negative thoughts. The man was carefully   moment?
                                            examining her while Alice was buzzing
        “Who are you and why are you in here?”   with judgements.                                     By Allyson Wu
        squeaked the aged man, softly.                                               Year 6, Ravenswood School for Girls
                                            “It’s okay. What do you think I am doing?”              GORDON – NSW
        Alice made her way forward, confused and   questioned the man.                        Teacher: Sharon Shapiro
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