Curled up like a gold and orange as well as black and ginger Chelsea bun. With green eyes staring back at me. As she gets up her red collar glows in the light of the moon. Her tail stretching out as far as it can go curled at the end like a question mark twitching at the end of her tail. Her ears moving side to side in the glow of the stars. Washing her silky body. |
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AuthorMy name is Alma and I'm 7 years old. I like writing stories, descriptions and poems. Writing makes me feel happy. Archives
March 2015
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