Friday, 1 May 2015


On a cold early morning i woke up at 5 at up north to go to   the Anzac parade.

When I got there I got out of the car with my coach and we ran to the band because my coach was in the band a long time ago. We followed band the long way. When me and my coach was walking I saw little kids in the band and I saw my friend SAM in the band playing the trumpet.

When we got there I put a rose at the beautiful rock and I saw lots of names on the rock and i saw a old man how speak on the microphone and And the people how was in the Anzac war they have to Stan steal with their  guns and we will remember them because they sacrifice for our lives.             

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