One spring afternoon, I was walking around the playground. There was a faint breeze and I heard it whispering my name. Then it stopped. I felt it fly past my legs as if it was a rocket. Then I smelt the strong smell of freshly mowed grass swirling round my nose and I could see the breeze blow someone’s hat right off their head.
Blue - simple. Green - compound.
Blue - simple. Green - compound.
Keeara I really like your writing
ReplyDeletewell done Keeara
ReplyDeleteI like this part
One spring afternoon, I was walking around the playground. There was a faint breeze and I heard it whispering my name.
I also really like your background too it's so relaxing and soothing