 
          
            An Incredible Experience
          
        
        
          
            St. Paul’s Co-educational College Primary School, Hilary Tang, Fiction: Group 2
          
        
        
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          ne day, I was getting ready for bed. I put on my pajamas and switched off the lights. I
        
        
          soon fell asleep. Suddenly, the doorbell rang. I groaned and reluctantly got up to answer
        
        
          it. Outside, a strange little man said in a high and squeaky voice, “Lucky one, you have
        
        
          a free ticket to the Gobi Desert! The plane leaves at twelve noon. Do not be late!” And he
        
        
          slammed the door in my face. The next morning at about ten, I started packing my bags. When I
        
        
          finished, I hopped on a taxi and headed for the airport. However, despite the excitement, I had a
        
        
          strange feeling, the kind you get when you think something is wrong, but I had no time to think
        
        
          about it. I had already arrived.
        
        
          The taxi screeched to a halt, and I headed towards my flight. I boarded the plane and soon it
        
        
          took off. Suddenly, the strange feeling came to me again. Even though I am no stranger to flying,
        
        
          I began to feel uneasy. But I soon fell asleep because I was too tired.
        
        
          Suddenly, there was a loud bang which woke me up. There were cracks on the floor. I watched
        
        
          in horror as the plane began splitting in two. Thinking fast, I unbuckled my seatbelt and put on my
        
        
          life jacket. Unfortunately, I was too late. “Help!” I screamed as I fell down and down and down.
        
        
          “Aaaaah! Save me!” I yelled until I hit the sand. I was in the middle of the Gobi Desert with
        
        
          nothing more than a pack of tissues. I lay there, wondering if I was still alive. My left arm and
        
        
          right leg were broken. The pain was excruciating. I tried to get up but failed. I decided to roll
        
        
          instead. I rolled around for what like seemed forever. Suddenly, I spotted some mosquitoes. I knew
        
        
          that water was not far. I kept rolling and rolling until...I felt something wet and heard a splashing
        
        
          sound. There was a waterfall right in front of my eyes. I began drinking immediately. I bathed in
        
        
          the water to clean my wounds. How strange it may seem, I didn’t feel any pain. I was cured! I saw
        
        
          something shiny behind the waterfall! Although I knew that the force of the water crashing down
        
        
          would be incredible, I was very curious. I walked to the edge of the waterfall, trying to think of a
        
        
          way to slip in. I remembered in one of the movies a person went in a secret room by pushing one of
        
        
          the rocks. I remembered a portal somehow opened up. So, I began pushing rocks. When I was about
        
        
          to give up, a portal opened in the waterfall, and I was sucked in. “Aaaaah!!!” I screamed again. The
        
        
          portal brought me to an oasis. I wasn’t wet despite the fact that I had just fell through a waterfall.
        
        
          “Aaaaah!” I screamed bolt upright in bed. “Whew! What a crazy dream!” I said to myself. The
        
        
          birds were singing, and the weather was beautiful. “Oops, I almost forgot… I need to catch my plane!”