This is my writing that I am proud of but it was hard to find out what you could put there. First we all brainstormed altogether. Then we got told to right all the words down. Now I am up tp the stag to put it on my blog and that is what I am doing. Now I am done.
That Was Summer!
That Was Summer!
I remember smelling the freshly picked flowers from the daffodil field.
I remember tasting the sweet taste of freedom.
I remember seeing the massive waves crashing along the beach with the stones and seaweed.
That was summer
I remember feeling the wind flowing through my hair on my fast motorbike.
I remember hearing the magnificent sound of the birds chirping in the fresh air.
That was summer.
