You had your friend over to play.
You were in your bedroom, then he vanished. You assumed, because of how he darted out, that he was going to the toilet…. cont
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You had your friend over to play.
You were in your bedroom, then he vanished. You assumed, because of how he darted out, that he was going to the toilet…. cont
Bonfire night.
As was the annual tradition, you and your family were across the road, at your grandparents’ house.
Walking around the park,
Hearing the rain falling,
On my umbrella,
Reminiscent of popping popcorn;
The Bus Man was always smiling.
He was the first snowman I had ever built.
Coal for eyes and jacket buttons, a fresh carrot for a nose, and pebbles for a mouth.