Descriptive Writing
I woke up inside of the big brown crate in the middle of nowhere, no light and limited oxygen left in the packed cramped crate. I had one item in the crate, a small but useful hammer. I didn’t have another space to swing the hammer so i flipped it around and started to hammer the side of the crate and i made it throw to the other side of the crate
I hate writing in present tense because I have no ideas for what to write at all. I still haven't finished my story i have only done one half of my story .
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