I look at the picture of the old school, and as I look at it I think about when I was little.The old building made out of brown bricks like the three little pigs last brick house.The school looks so real as if I can walk over and touch it.”Brianna,Brianna lets go look at something else”KC jolts me out of my memorie. My memorie drifts away.
I turn around and look out the window.Birds chirp very sweetly as they fly into the sunlight.The sun shines bright as a light.The blue sky is like a blanket with little white patches on it.Sunlight wafts through the window shining bright and warm on my t-shirt.
The sea glistens in the distance shimmering and glimmering in the sunlight.The trees stand as tall as soldiers,some of them a brilliant green and some are beautiful crisp autumn colours like green,yellow and red.
As I look at the trees I start to wonder.I wonder how the first tree was made? Humans would’ve made the first tree but how was that human made?God has to have a mum and dad to and then his mum and dad had a mum and dad and on and on and on.Its so confusing.I hope in the future someone will figure it out.
By:Brianna
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