Sunday, November 29, 2015

Narritive Writing

"Ah" I sigh as I sit down and start to relax. Just then my daughter runs in and says"PHOTO TIME!" She rushes to set up her camera. " Do i H-A-V-V-E to!" I asked as if I'm juvenile "YES!" she squeals with excitement. """Click""" My photo was taken. I stare at my very scruffy iron coloured hair. My pale pursed lips make me jump. My fragile face makes me look sadder than a mouse without cheese! The phone rings I whisper "Dam' I wobble and struggle to stand up my thing legs look as though they're going to break. I hobble over to the phone and pick it up "Hello??" I answer.

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