Time had passed since cadra had died the volcano still erupted behind our backs although we had not got any help crying was the only thing left for us to do .Here we were chased by lava and four of our friends dead who knew what God had in store for us . Still we ran further not minding of what is next Ojo stepped in around hole and he immediately alighted on the ground alas, magma spit out of of the hole and Ojo was a well cooked meet in no seconds. Looking around small holes were all around and ariver of lava was ahead behind a stream of lava.
By Golooba Hassan
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