Thursday, 25 October 2018
Indian camp
This is Libby's and my indian camp. We worked days on this. It is harder then it look's like. I would like it better if we added a little more layers on the tree.
Descriptive writing
Somewhere in the coldest place on earth sits an icy island with a castle on it. The island is surrounded by a lake. Mountains reflecting on the lake like a mirror checking themselves out.The mist spreading like butter on bread. Clouds fluffy like a cotton ball shredded in the sky.
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