But as the leaves rustled... by Grace LB

Once there was a boy called Sam. He loved the different seasons and how they changed, but his favourite season was autumn. He loved the way that the leaves blended in with the sun light. One cold autumn day he was strolling in the park and was trying to find a park bench and around him there were big piles of leaves. He passed thinking that there's no harm with a pile of leaves. But as the leaves rustled he had second thoughts. It was a tiny field mouse. “Silly me,” he said to himself and carried on his journey through the leaf filled amber park.