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I click on to Microsoft Word, search down the long lists of discarded books that stretches back for years, since I was 6 years old and had begun to write.
Chapter 1 It was Christmas Eve . We lived in a cosy cottage in the middle of the forest,my mum and dad where In the kitchen rattling all the plaits together .
I never much liked Christmas. Tons of old rellies patting you on the head and saying how much you've grown. And i hate Roast Dinner, slimy chicken and yucky vegetables.
~Ian~ I woke up with a stiff back in the woods. "Wha...?" I muttered confused. This is when I remembered that I had gone camping with Alyssa and her friends from the Valley.
The mist on the floor completed the creepy scene. The cold air. The dead trees. My dark brown hair that was dark, but not almost black.