Auchinairn Primary School: Ross Young

Gun

I see the bullets getting loaded in to me
hearing people screaming.

See the man threatening the other man.
I taste the blood from the guys head

I see the bin lid being lifted up
I feel the coldness going through me
while I am dropped into complete darkness.

Suddenly the light shines right into my eyes
I see a man standing there with a white mask over his face.

He is like a ghost

He picks me
up and wipes me
Now I'm in a plastic bag

by Ross Young