On the peaceful morning of Easter Sunday the birds were chirping and the flowers were sprouting.I sprung out of bed gracefully going down the long stairs.
"Yes, it's Easter!" I said joyfully.
I ran to my wardrobe rushing to get my clothes and ate my breakfast,on the breakfast table,.I leaped round the garden playing football when suddenly I hit an oval egg shape on the grass floor.I wondered what it was curiously I picked it up it was blue shiny metrial I opened the rapping and inside was chocolate.
By Dylan Stocks
"Yes, it's Easter!" I said joyfully.
I ran to my wardrobe rushing to get my clothes and ate my breakfast,on the breakfast table,.I leaped round the garden playing football when suddenly I hit an oval egg shape on the grass floor.I wondered what it was curiously I picked it up it was blue shiny metrial I opened the rapping and inside was chocolate.
By Dylan Stocks
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