Page 14 - Book Week 2024 Special Edition Digest
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He had been going in and out of the building                As she scanned the room, she came across
                                    Tales from Year 10                                                                            every day for the past month but today, some-               a book. It looked like a picture album but it
                                                                                                                                                                                              was odd -  it wasn’t covered in a blanket of
                                                                                                                                  thing flicked a switch in her brain. Now, she was
                                                                                                                                  overcome with an uncontrollable urge to un-                 dust and cobwebs. It was clean.

                                                                                                                                  cover the mask of the figure.                               She placed her hand on the book with the
                                                                                                                                                                                              intention to open it but then she heard a
                                                The                                                                               the streets of the sleepy city. Madison’s legs              A voice she hadn’t heard for nine years.
                                                                                                                                                                                              familiar voice behind her.
                                                                                                                                  The plodding of her trainers echoed through

                                                                                                                                                                                              “You shouldn’t have come here.”
                                                                                                                                  had  started  to  quiver  as  she  approached  the
                                                                                                                                  house but the force of determination pushed
                                                                                                                                                                                              She slowly turned herself around to see a
                                                                                                                                  her forward.
                                                                                                                                                                                              hooded figure which revealed itself to be…
                      Unexpected                                                                                                  As she got closer, it got darker. She had forgot-           “Dad?”


                                                                                                                                  ten that the street lights near the house didn’t
                                                                                                                                  work anymore and that made her even more
                                                                                                                                  uneasy.


                                                                                                                                  The gate of the house cried as she kicked it

                                 Betrayal                                                                                         open. She proceeded along the path with the
                                                                                                                                  moon as the only source to illuminate her path.

                                                                                                                                  Turning on her flashlight and drawing attention
                                                                                                                                  to herself wouldn’t be the best idea.


                                                                                                                                  She would have been much more frightened if
                                                                                                                                  the structure of the inside of the house wasn’t
                                                                                                                                  engraved into her brain. She didn’t need to but
                                A Story by Mosopefoluwa Oladipupo  | Year 10 Volta
                                                                                                                                  she  switched  on  her  flashlight  to  prevent  un-
                                                                                                                                  foreseen accidents.
                                      he cacophony of people’s voices, car horns,
                                      and heels clacking filled the air surrounding St.
                                                                                                                                  The atmosphere burst to life as the light shone;
                              T Mary’s High School, but Madison couldn’t hear
                                                                                                                                  a wave of nostalgia washed over her as she re-
                              any of it; her gaze was fixed on the house across the
                                                                                                                                  membered her past in this house. It was over-
                              street. The figure in the black hoodie was back again.
                                                                                                                                  whelming - almost painful. This house invoked
                              Tonight, she would figure out who he was and why he
                                                                                                                                  many feelings of joy and pain. Although she
                              would go into a house that had been abandoned for
                                                                                                                                  would have loved to stand here and reminisce,
                              nine years.
                                                                                                                                  that was not what she was here for.











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