I peered down into
the deep dark well. Noises echoed up to my ears. Drip, drip, drip
!
suddenly I tripped, but a young little
boy snatched my trembling hand. The boy had blue eyes with a shade of green.
his hair was brown and bushy.
" Thank you very
much," I panted enthusiastically
" What's your
name?" He asked
" Elly," I
replied breathlessly. I continued " What's yours?"
" Ben,"
But later that day I thought what would
have happened if I fell in the deep well.
Would someone have
rescued me? Would I just stay there until I clamber up to the fresh air...
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