The boiling, hot lava was running away from the volcano, wanting to

become fertile land. Above the dangerous volcano, lave was spluttering
everywhere. It was just like the volcano was crying out loud… The grey
big ash cloud, which came out of the volcano, was heading towards the
town. Sadly, lots of trees and bushes where dying because of the very bad
air. There was no chance of escape, but many people had survived.
Although people thought they were going to die, because of luck, they
survived. Slowly, the lava, which was very bright in colour, turned into dry
land. Inside people’s houses, smoke was filling up everywhere, making
every single person leave. The eruption was as bad as being in hell! Black
and grey was the only colours you could see-it was like they were the only
colours in the world. They kept trying, for they wanted live their life. As
hard as some people fought to get out the house, they sadly couldn’t,
making themselves die in pain… Scared and apprehensive, animals were
running everywhere, wanting to be saved. The scared, worried and
anxious people were running and running never giving up at what was
thrown at them. The volcano, which was going out of control, finally
became very calm.