“Disasters In Sierra Leone” a Story by Macdara (5th)


“RUN!” I yell. The leopard was closing in on us. We had been following a flock of exotic looking birds until we stumbled across the leopard that was now hunting us. The others (Kumba and Zaha) had seen it before me, and had taken of running in the other direction. Then I saw it. A brilliant golden coat of fur with black spots dotted all over.

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