Anthea Kert
Sunday, 4 March 2012
I have bread for my lunch. My mother prepares it for me. I
found a magic wand in my lunchbox one day. I was excited. It made lovely magic
and it was pink. It was alive for me. I told my cousin about it. I kept it with
me and I used it for good deeds. The wand didn’t have arms. The wand was a
girl. When I met my friends I told them all about the wand. The wand helped me
with my homework. I called my wand Sarafina. My wand ate flowers and made pink
dust. It was decorated with blue hearts. At night my wand dreamt about me and I
dreamt about her. My wand had feet. I loved my wand.
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Interesting story. I liked when she found the wand. Molly
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