Jazmine'sDescriptiveWriting

I watch my granddad start to cry while the man on the cornet starts to play The Last Post. I started to wonder what it was like to be in the war. What if I was apart of the Gallipoli War? As I start to come back to reality my granddad asked me if I wanted to go with him and put the reef on the proud donkey, as I slowly say yes. We walk to the peaceful donkey and put the ravishing reef around the satisfied donkey. I start to move back real slow a lady with a camera took a photo and gave the photo to me, that I decided to give to my granddad so he could remember this moment. As he says “No you keep this picture its means more to you than me”. Then I start to listen to the thunderous “Naaaaa”of the donkey and chirpiest chirps of the birds flying all around us. By Jazmine