Title: Zy's Challenge: Halloween Story. | |
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potleek | |
Date Posted:29-10-2020 02:26Copy HTML HALLOWEEN STORY
The wind swept across the moor chilling me almost to the bone, I have no recollection of how I came to be here, what’s more I had no idea where I was going, fortunately there was just about enough light for me to slowly follow my nose. Somewhere in the distance I could see a light that kept flashing, I was nowhere near the sea so it couldn’t be a lighthouse.
Time is the most precious thing we have, but we are the poorer if we can't spend a little time on a friend
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