hi my name is stilton. I don’t really mean to be rude but it’s 12oclock at night and plus the wind is whistling like gosts out side. mostly creeks my house. anyway i’ll see you in the morning. and meanwhile Geronimo was sleeping slowly the sky got darker suddenly lightlning struck and the wind got louder and louder. good moning oh i forgot i work for the new mouse city news paper and i’m going there now. hmm what should i write thinking for 5 minutes ah ha now what i should write last night was the windiest night ever.
Ghost's would creep your sister out!
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ReplyDeleteI loved how you described that scary night!
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