I couldn't believe it when room 12 was told to got outside and lie down on the prickly, ticklish grass. I looked up at the billowy clouds and I was so hot that I couldn't feel my skin. Screeching seagulls were loudly crying and I couldn't hear anything else. That day, the gentle whispering wind was floating in the peaceful sky.
Wow Asena,
ReplyDeleteYour recount of your outside experience is so fantastic to read. The words and sentences you have used are great. I can see you've been working hard and trying your best in class. Keep it up!
From Miss Lavakula