Saturday, December 27, 2008

Chapter book, el jardin

The leaves rustled across my shoes. The birds continued to sing as if it was a regular normal everyday garden. I myself couldn’t believe I had taken the dare. I turned around and I could no longer see the house. Lynn and Alice were at the window watching me while I walked into the garden. In front of me, the path wasn’t visible anymore. I was very careful not to step on any flowers. I didn’t want to wake them. I should have gone shopping with my mom instead.

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