Spotlight

Spotlight by Aaron

The field was black, with a huge, dark blanket blocking the field. I thought of about using my torch but I didn’t want Mr. Harrison finding me in the wide, open field. I looked around me and froze. I strong beam of light was glaring straight into my face. Wide-eyed, I dropped to the ground and lay there as still as stone. I sighed with relief when the bright torch beam swung away to reveal another silent victim. I slowly crept forwards toward my safe destiny. Already students that had succeeded were gathering at the destination of all, sneaky students.  I was desperate because I wanted to make myself proud. I sprinted toward the campfire waiting for me and I half stumbled; half ran the last few metres. I had finally made it to the ring of stones that surrounded the fire. Now, all I had to do was run back to camp without being noticed. Could I make it?