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Sunday, 12 November 2017

Hide'n'seek writing

Outside in the dark I see nothing but pitch black sky, I hear noise from a party three houses down, I feel the wind brushing past my face. I can smell the fresh air tickling my nose.
I drop down as my nanny is counting 17,18,19,20 ready or not here I come. I'm down there waiting. I feel something touch me, get it off, get it off I screamed, but nothing was there. Then unfortunately I had to be in.
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18,19,20 ready or not here I came I'm  coming to find you, I find my nan and then I find Mathew. We start again I'm hiding just waiting.
I never get found I go inside to find them.

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