The poor boy called David,was gazing at the fabulous,fantastic,fireworks,despite the scenery David was hypnotised by the iloomanated lights of the grand stadium.David was slowly walking,being very depressed because of the crazy footy fans."I wish I could be like NeymarJr..."sighed David.As the flashing lights,gleamed in the moonlight,as he looked for dry place to sleep,he new nature was against him when lightning struck the metal shelter!
By Dylan
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