Aliya looked up. She saw a cabin in the distance, a good sturdy one, too. Aliya looked at Amy, Amy looked like she had seen it, too. They had finally found it. Shelter. A storm had picked up just half an hour before. The girls had been under a tree, reading and making up little skits. They nodded at one another, and took off sprinting. Aliya managed to wrench open the door quickly and Amy skidded in. Aliya slammed it shut with a big "BANG!" and they were safe. "Who are you?" came voice from the corner.
Clara Shortle Grade 5 Killington Elementary School