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Thursday 20 June 2019

A castle

On an autumn day in the middle of nowhere there is a gigantic castle. The air is filled with the smell of rotting leaves and strong tall trees. I can see the flaming sky and a tiny town. Then I can hear the windows closing because of the wind. I touch a leaf and it feels soggy. I tasted bird eggs it tasted like seaweed.

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