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=Chase by MH = "Baaaa!" the sheep said. The young fifteen year old boy Jack, was out in the nice grassy field herding his sheep. His hair was as black as a black knight's armour when it swirled and swished. His dark brown eyes gleamed in front of the glaring sun.

"Howllllll!" Oh no. Jack thought the wolf of the mountain was coming to strike at his sheep once again. "BAAAA!" It's taken one of his finest sheep. In a split second he chased the hairy beast as it bolted away, with one sheep's neck in its mouth, dragging the body behind. Suddenly Jack picked up a rock and swung it in his sling. "Pow!" - got it in its eye sooo hard he had killed the beast. He forgot about the wolf and carried the sheep to his father's tent so it could get healed.

One week later the young sheep was healed. Soon enough, the little sheep was prancing along with the rest of the herd, feeling fine.

=Chase by AS = Dan was a fast runner. He was as fast as lightning. He could easily beat anyone in his school. Two weeks ago he went in a competitive zone race and came first. He was selected to go in a state carnival. That carnival is tomorrow.

As Dan opened his house gate upon returning from school, Rusty the dog shot out like a bullet into the street. Dan chased the dog, sprinting as fast as he could. He felt his legs tumble over a huge chunky stick. As his light lean legs fell to the ground, he felt something come out of his pocket. It was a dog lead.

Dan got up off the dirty ground and continued to chase. With his last remaining strength, he threw the long thin lead around the dog and with a big breath, he carried it back home.

Not only was Dan tired, the dog was extremely puffed too. Dan gave it a drink and locked the gate firmly. He had just hoped that this big run could help his fitness and win the big race for him tomorrow.

Dan will take care when opening the gate next time.