Uluru

• Casey Flocas, Grade 3
• Short Story
• 2006

One day I woke up under a tree I had never seen before. It was like I was in another world. No one was around, it was quiet.

I saw two dogs and the dogs were fighting. They were making cracks in the ground because they were thumping the ground. A big rock was coming out of the crack. Then the dogs could not move because fear.
The dogs had gone but when the rock had formed and I named it Uluru.