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Thursday, August 31, 2017

The beach story

Walt describe our scene  for our narrative
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The sun glistened through the sky as the gigantic clouds floated above the surface. The  deep crystal clear waves crashed through the reaf .  I smelt the fresh salty sea as I went past. I heard the sea gull’s wings flapping up and down through the sky .        

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