Thursday, 19 September 2019

writing day 2



                                                                             
                                 I started to scribble on the page fuouriously as something came to mind.
 like  I was in a whole other world  I was imagining  was in this icy peak knowone to be seen then woof woof  a pack of wolfs lead by a strange looking man with a fluffy navy blue jacket  and a worn out beanie. His beard was bushy but I would have seen that smile from 200 miles away!                                             

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