The Brazilian boy

As the sun fell down the stadium lit up,people pushing their way in to get good spots. One little boy thought the World Cup was a vile, grim and hostile. Someday he thought, someday his life would twist around. This boy, who was very poor, had a dream to be a footballer. The fireworks kept blasting colours into the sky as the boy, who was weeping in sadness, wished that his dream would come true. Imagine the possibilities that he could accomplish,money,fans and most importantly, his dream!

By Lucy