Sunday, 31 May 2015

...but the ferocious wind... by Rio

One morning walking into school there was no breeze. It was lovely chatting with my mates, it was the best. The next day was the same but the day after that one we walked into school it was so windy a man’s trousers fell down and he asked us to help but we said no then he said “But the ferocious wind blew them down” we carried on walking to school laughing. The teacher found out what we said to the old man and we were in really really really big trouble so then we never did it ever again.

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