Sunday, 11 September 2016

Waking up

As I lie in my bed with the birds chirping outside I gaze around my room. I see my tv sitting still, my wardrobe standing tall full of clothes, my bookshelf looking as if a bomb has hit it and my window sitting peacefully. My Mum rushes into my room, pulls open my curtains and switches on the light to wake me up. She nags at me to get out of bed to have a shower.  It was only 6:45 am, I never get up this early!  My body felt so heavy as if I was a massive blue whale. Once I had finished getting ready me and my brother stumbled down the stairs to have  breakfast. After breakfast we went to see my little baby cousin in my Aunty’s tummy before heading to school.

2 comments:

  1. This is a cool story Izzy! I remember this morning well and how I have to drag you out of bed every morning ;-)

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  2. Wow that really put the image in my headπŸ€“πŸ˜³πŸ˜‚πŸ˜πŸ˜œ

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