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Конкурс "Допиши рассказ"


Малышева Елена. 6 класс. MY ICE AND FIRE ADVENTURES. HIGH.

Before I took part in the Expedition through the Arctic, I had lived by a schedule. In the Arctic you lose sense of time. Having 24 hours of sunlight we could start our hiking at what we thought was 3 PM but it was actually 3 AM.
Our entire being was focused on one thing: survival.
That day or night (I can’t say for sure) I was on polar bear watch while the others were sleeping.
I didn’t have to fall asleep so I looked outside for some fresh air and came face to face with a ...

I faced with a boy, who knocked me down. It was extremely surprising – where he could come from. I’ve never seen anybody here except for my expedition group. Curiosity came over me and I ran after him. The boy was scared and quicker. I had to stop for some time. He was convinced I wouldn’t chase him and out of sight. I decided to find out who this boy was and where he lived. It was tremendously slippery and difficult to run. I looked around hoping to spot the stranger. Suddenly I noticed barely visible traces. And to my surprise I saw a big crack in the ice. I wanted to see what was there but I slipped and fell down, sliding through the ice tunnel. I was gripped by fear. Alas, it was only the beginning of horror which I was going to experience. It was quiet inside the tunnel, but when I made a step forward, six angry wolves appeared and started surrounding me. At that moment I thought that my life came up to an end. The wolves were growling. I could hear my heart pounding loudly. I was rooted to the spot by fear. The wolves tried to tear my trousers. I screamed sharply. Thanks God I could watch somebody come up. It was the stranger which I pursued. The wolves attacked him. He put up a stick and broke the ice. It crashed and an entrance appeared. He pushed me out. I was afraid for his life, because he was injured by the wolves. A bit later he came out and fell bleeding. I dragged him home. The members of our expedition and I were looking for him until he recovered. When he felt himself better he told us his story. He had been living in an old tribe which was feared by any new people. The tribe was not allowed to communicate with them because they could rob their territory. The stranger told us that he had always wanted to become friends with new people. But due to circumstances he was a fugitive. He was sad because he missed his parents. He ought to come back! I decided to help him. The solution appeared by itself. The stranger saw the fire in our house. His eyes were excited. According to his mutterings it was the symbol of power. And what do you think we did? We gave fire to his tribe and became friends with them. Fire made people remember of understanding and kindness to each other.


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