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Monday, March 31, 2014

Show Not Tell

Walking into my room the moon shone onto me through the window I closed my curtain. Outside I could hear owls hooting and dogs howling. Putting down my steaming cup of hot chocolate I put it down on my draw and jumped into bed. I snuggled up into my blanket. The wind was rattling against my window and the brunches scraping.

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