...the material felt like... by Cloud

As me and my friends got closer to the doll in the middle woods I felt my heart pounding louder and louder. Neither of us knew where it came from or who it belongs to but what we did know was that it was very creepy. Out of all my friends, I was the first one to actually pick up the doll and get a good look at it. I felt the doll's beautiful silk dress the material felt like the kind of dress the queen would wear, it was so soft and looked expensive. Finally, one of my friends spoke, "I think we should try and find out who this doll belongs to." 

...the material felt like... by Frankie

As I was cutting wood in my dad's workshop, I felt the wood and it was smooth and soft like pine wood, so I continued cutting the wood until the end of the day. My dad and I were still cutting wood the following day until the inspector came in and examined our work. He didn't like what he saw so he gave us more wood to chop but this wood was a different texture, it was called oak wood and the material felt like it was harder and rougher. This time when the inspector called he was very impressed with our work!