Writing

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[|Writers Club] =Monday Morning=

Wake up said a voice that meant its school today. As I opened my eyes I saw the light shinning through the window glowing on the flowers like an Angel was appearing.

As my annoying brother jumped out of bed I collapsed onto the bed I lie there for about 5 more minutes,All of a sudden I thought that a thunderstorm was about to start ... but it was my mum stomping up the hallway to wake me up. " Aria wake up" she screamed at me. Tired and weak I slowly opened my eyes and got out of bed. I walked Sleepily into the lounge and looked out side. I see the huge trees blowing much stronger then the other trees in the bush, the butterflies and the birds are no were to be seen. They might be under the fog that was as thick as candy floss. Everything was a sleep, on noises nothing. I grabbed my bag and headed down to the car, I could see everything alive and moving, the flowers look beautiful between the terribly cut grass. As I took my last smell of the flowers, the last look of the bush and all the nature surrounding me. I shut the door and headed to school. Tara and Aria's Screener media type="custom" key="17433624"