The Boring Brick
The brick was bothersome; it was as strong as
tiger, small like a hedgehog. It was just waiting for someone to find out it
was there. It took days, weeks, months, years for that one person to come
strolling along and realise. That day was superb, unforgettable, magical, to be
discovered. To be cradle in the warmth of someone’s arm, what an incredible
feeling, the best feeling. As my new friend carried me along the path, we came
to a beautiful house, my friend turned the corner into a wonderful garden and
there was a gap in the wall. MINE!
AMAZING BRILLIANT CREATIVE LOVE IT
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