The Great Escape, by Jamison, Year 8

Prompt…Rolling…Crafty…Leaves…Castle…White…

I awoke early in the morning, still trapped in the East Tower of the castle. Today I had planned to escape. I grabbed all of my bed sheets and tied them into a rope, connecting one side to my bed. Then I began to climb down. It was early winter and fluffy white snow covered the ground for almost as far as I could see along with the last few autumn leaves. I jumped down and began to run towards the fence, but the guard caught me rolling under the old wire, “That was quite the crafty escape!” he taunted.