The Return of The T-rex

One normal day when we were writing we heard terrible stomps. Holy moly, its a terrible dinosaur. Everybody ran for their lives. A large brown body was coming towards us. It had almost a million teeth. It stared into my eyes like a slimy snake. I was so scared I was going to die. People started to die. I became too scared to fight I watched people die and get eaten up. Then it was over I was dead.
By Orlando