When I was 6 years old I had to leave my country. My name is Josh and this is my story.
One night, a stormy night out the window I heard so much shooting and stuff going KABOOM. I went to my Mum and said there are booms and shooting going on outside. “I know, we need to go, now get your stuff and lets go” said mum. So I went to my room and got some stuff but when I was packing my stuff, we herd a knock at the door but, we ignored it we hid in the room.
We were silent for a long time, then we left the house very silently. But people saw us and we started to run, we went through the jungle and over the mountains and far far from home. We went to the boat place and got a boat but people with guns sore us, and started to shot at us but we got out and made it to sea.
After 16 hours of floating we made it to land this place was named Iraq it was secreey but we. left and went on the boat. We were out there for a long long time. But we made it to a place and this was a little island but we stayed there for two days.
Then we went out to sea again then we came across a plass we didn’t now so we went in the country but the borders were shout. So we couldn't get in there were people with mini guns and just guns.
They didn’t let us in so we had to leave. We did we couldn’t find a place to stay we went to island after island after island and all of the borders were closed. We had to stay out sea we ran out of fuel. Until a fishing boat came and said do you need a ride and we said yes we ran out of fuel.
So we jumped on the boat and they went to a country called New Zealand it was a nice country. There were fruit like mango, applies and pears my favorite.
This country was a good country and this good country is called New Zealand.
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