IZAAC’S POLAR BEAR IS IN TROUBLE!
Sad, tired and disoriented I was stuck on a large flat iceberg. The wind was sending a strong breeze my way, its freezing reach hit me, making my long fluffy white fur blow up and making my eyes squint.
I glare into the glimmering water and see my reflection shaking in the cold. Is that an island? I scream in joy.
I turn around to see a tsunami storming towards me. It hits me. I get washed away from my iceberg and start to drown. I paddle back to the surface and have no sight of my iceberg and land.
IZAAC – YEAR 6