"Zireal please. I really want to go."
I lay down in a lawn chair in the shade woundering how crazyer my family could get. The sun is shinning brightly in the sky as puffy white cloudes ghosted the endless expanse of baby blue. As I look at the sky I could make out a couple of shapes. A long catipilar, what kinda looks like a mocking jay trying to fly, and a fat looking white rabbite.
A seven-year-old Prime danced around our eightteen-year-old older brother Jason who looks bored. Prime wore a purple and pink ballerina costume, her two pigtail braids bouncing with her movements. *Authors Note: The book is not done and ya I no I have other books to finish too but its kinda hard to when I keep getting more good ideas. I no its not much but if anyone does hart this anyway I will let you no when I update. Thanks*
Tag der Veröffentlichung: 29.01.2013
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