Emily was starving. She was
sitting in her room because she had pushed her sensitive little brother over.
She jumped onto her tiny bed.
"Get something out of
the chocolate tin," thought Emily. It was the only thing on her mind. She
got of her bed and peeked out of the door. She crept round the wall and tiptoed
down the stairs. She hid behind the sofa. Emily sneaked through the door and
climbed the cupboard. She opened the other cupboard and grabbed the chocolate
tin. So as she lifted the
lid she heard a flicking noise of the light.
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