Saturday 24 January 2015

…what was that I could feel?…, by Sophia

Usually I read a book in bed so I reached out to my bedside table to find myself wondering what was that I could feel? I saw an eye catching, thick and colourful book, it was covered with glitter and I could not wait to read it. As I began to read I got transported into another land as the lifelike description kept me hooked to read on. As I turned the page I could not wait to find out what happened next! I did not want to go to sleep. As I reached the final page of the outstanding book I realised it was morning!

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