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Thursday, October 15, 2009
The secret wood of Mystery
In a wood, far away, at night time rabbits creep out and ponies gallop; whilst owls fly through the trees. Squirrels run up trees collecting acorns. Odd noises can be heard among the bushes but the wood is still a mystery; no one has found it.
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trouble maker, fun spoiler,
page ripper, door slammer,
loo blocker, screaming shouter,
ten-outfits-a-day trasher,
thumb sucker,
mess launcher.
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